My Morning Refreshment
I wake up in the morning,
Warm and comfortable in my bed.
As my boyfriend walks out the door,
I tiptoe to my window to make sure he safely enters his taxi,
And when he does,
I scramble to my laptop,
Where I can peacefully get onto my email
And listen desperately for those three words,
"You've Got Mail"
When I hear them,
I lean back happily in my chair
And a silent Hallelujah Chorus comes into my ears.
You emailed me,
And your words are well chosen.
It is as if you are a story-book character,
Too perfect to be real.
But that matters not to me,
As long as we can safely keep in touch,
My dear, name-less friend.