At 7 this morning
as she slapped
at her clock,
there came
a delicious idea to her head:
a delightful delay
to the start of their day,
instead of their usual
crawl from their bed!

Her agreeable lover
-rose-
to her plan.
He was,
after all,
a typical man.

Then,
after lovely, loving wiles
and comings and risings
and touchings and smiles,

it was time for…
lunch.

But since neither had not yet
broken their fast,
they arose,
at last,
took their shower,
together,

then ordered-in…
brunch.