The joy of doing nothing

dusk and dawn and
the pages in between
the perfect ambience
of a quiet day
I resolve to write you to sleep
wake these weary eyes
after the guilt
of clumsy fingers subsides
ah, what sensual guilt
to rest in indecision
the horizontal body
against the star-filled sky
I fear these eyes will not wake.
together. we may weigh more than the morning sun.

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About Kate Houck

Educator. Human. Poet. Seeking truth through experience.
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12 Responses to The joy of doing nothing

  1. sheldonk2014 says:

    Nothing like a lazy day Kate
    simply beautiful
    As Sheldon Always

  2. Wonderful poem Kate. It almost makes me want to lay back down! But I did that yesterday. πŸ™‚

  3. JC says:

    A perfect day… jc

  4. Lovely, your words have a magic of their own that makes a lazy day sound enchantingly irresistible. You will always be one of my favorite poets here 😊

  5. A beautiful poem for a lazy day. A day all to yourself to do with as you please. Well done.☺☺

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