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I Was Perfectly Content by Genevieve Sturrockimmersed in fiction
the day's activity
temporarily forgotten
child tucked in snug
puppy snoring at my feet
i was perfectly content
then you come in
turning off lights
popping in a movie
disrupting my nest
of pillows on the sofa
ice cream sundae
in one hand
glass of shiraz
in the other
a brief pressing
of warm lips
against mine
and i realized
content is not
nearly as perfect
as blissfully
pampered 07/24/2008 Author's Note: does it get any better than this?
Posted on 07/25/2008 Copyright © 2025 Genevieve Sturrock
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