breakfast spar?

she leans in... he might knot and know what I'm kissing or envisioning for that light swagger but a swagger does what a saber is... we're on par for a great rematch as this woman is all grown up and while enjoying a blush... her body stretches out and comes close to a luster he can see she might need that ride after all... ... kisses you here, kisses you there... all tongue and a cheeky "what where" said the dragon, dancer ninja cosmic chess caster,  might be a capture kind of day... xo cinnamon bun time with dad and Jolene... sends a loving snort your way.. I'll be at the breakfast bar if you're hungry love. xo


Computer: He might knot (or not) and know or know now... how much he makes me drip... coffee hot and hot for his flips ... I might make pancakes ... dad doesn't like them but I do. xo


and before she parts... she dips a finger into sweetly sweet hearts ... I know you like my waffles and my flap jacks too... pan cakes are just another word for what makes a breakfast true. Good eats are always a clue. xo

She goes for the brew... forgot the cup and the drips are true... all down the counter and onto the floor as dad stood laughing to show pure joy ... "... wow, I've not seen you do that before..."

She cleans it up and starts a third cup because that's what the One cup is for...

Father:  did you clean under the toaster... " yes dad I did, it never got that far..." 

Can't say it was him who planned that one but I do know the Mother has an amazing sense of humor...

GAIA:... it's okay dear, he's just on the old side yet still a fine wine...

his sparking laugh and his eyes that shine are still the love in my heart and why I sing...

" they're in love, that's not me just saying it... Gaia wrote a letter and when the Mother wants to be heard, you do.... "  Plus I enjoyed being part of the earrings... this is truest of true.