How Dare You
an independent woman’s nightmare…
You wake me up
with green juice
and a cortado.
How dare you,
make
my mind
mush?
The sweet hum
of your kiss
as my alarm clock.
How dare you?
Passion
pressure-point
pushed.
A back scratch,
and a bear hug,
to start the day;
how dare you.
Arms adorning
absolute
admiration.
Our dogs cuddled
at my feet,
already taken out,
how dare you?
Warrior
walking
wiggle-worms.
My thoughts
are only tamed
by your calm gaze.
How dare you.
Stilling
storms;
speaking silence.
You won’t let me touch
a dollar or door handle
when you’re around.
How dare you?!
The man of my dreams,
jumped into reality,
and finally tamed me.
No subtle feat.
How. Dare. You.
About the Creator
Samantha Elisabeth
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