the rain glistened
upon our slumber as
monday tugged
on the heavy sheets
two soft, silent souls
ignoring the
muted songs of 8 am
from beneath our pillows
a rainy commute commences
the crowded river streets
and i catch your stare
twinkling,
smiling at my messy hair
what a late start to our day
as you buy your boss a coffee
and hope for the best
but all is right with the world
as we continue
painting it with the
colors we love
Trully sets the mood and love the last 4 lines.