Take Comfort

It's a happy morning. I'm sitting in the glow of my lamps at my desk, sipping on a cup of decaf coffee, looking at the sunlight streaming in through the window of the office next to me, and I just feel really, really content. It's a morning like this where I really appreciate all the wonderful things in my life. And so, dear reader, you get to read about all the comforts I'm so grateful for in my life:

• Memory foam to top my bed
• A soft pillow to rest my head
• The arms of my man, so sweet and true
• A kiss from my dogs when I am blue
• The awe I feel when the suggies glide
• When Bingles lies down at my side
• Cooking a meal to rave reviews
• Playing a game I know I can't lose
• Socks to keep my tootsies warm
• Falling asleep to the sound of a storm
• The warmth on my face from the sun above
• Waking every day beside the man I love

Ok, looks like this was just a cheesy way to write a poem. But since it has been a while since I've been motivated to write poetry, I'll be grateful for the inspiration as well.