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Frank Discussion Jul 2018
I gave you a chocolate bar last night.
As if that could soften the blow of divorce.

A divorce that hits,
With all of the force
Of things that came before
the last few scenes
Of this remorseful divorce.

I invited you to breakfast.
As if eating cancer inducing bacon with our children,
Will close this void.

A void that has grown,
As you try to avoid
Eye contact with the man who annoyed,
But was gravely ill
And took no joy
As his marriage became
This hideous void.

I love the smell of freshly signed divorce papers in the morning (sic).
Kivanc Jun 2018
Hey! Can you hear me from the hell my love,
I and God want your shiny soul as breakfast,
Needing it when the countries start to settle,
To create a paradise that contains humans.
Steve Page May 2018
A slow English Sunday must include
a brewing *** of Darjeeling tea,
hot toast with Anchor butter
and plenty of smoked Danish bacon.
Oh, yes - and Heinz tomato ketchup.
It makes you proud of your heritage.
Us Brits tend to wear blinkers when it comes to national identity.
hazem al jaber May 2018
Love's breakfast ...

ohh babe...
i feel you ...
as i'm seeing your now ...
listening to you soft breaths ...
seeing you naked ...
waiting for my kisses ...
to dive within me ...
while our lips dancing ...
hugging ...
and needs more than kisses ...
i feel you sweetheart ...
feel you love now ...
love you ...

sweet angel mine ...
the sun smiled ...
with it shinny lights ...
sent it's warm ...
as our warm feelings ...
needs us to start our day ...
while we making love now ...

did you got my desires ...
do you feel now ...
how much i need you  ...

come sweetheart ...
our lips calls us ...
it needs it's breakfast ...
need to get it's honey ...
which we both hold ...
inside our mouths ...
which it made only ...
for us ...
come let's babe ...
start our breakfast ...
into our warm bed ...
love you ...

hazem al ...
Cana May 2018
Establishing hierarchical roles
Nicaean council for food stuffs
The meal that breaks ones fast
A culinary czar
His Rasputin, not another repast
His downfall not so obvious
A cuisine coup d’état,
Caffeinated beverages.
‘Twas coffee that stormed the breakfast Bastille
Our first meal seems to be a drink.
waffles, waffles a real great treat.
I cook them for breakfast as their fun to eat.
Buttery and light, my taste buds take flight.
In fact, I just might eat them tonight!
Today I got a new waffle iron. I haven't made waffles in almost a year. My excitement burst forth in prose tonight as I was preparing some of the fluffiest, most delicious waffles ever.
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