As I mop the floor,
he cleans the car window,
As I do house-hold chores,
he too is washing garage doors,
As I put the kettle on the stove,
he is nearly done watering the plants,
As I get the breakfast ready,
he is by the door already.
Man-friday he and a maid-servant me,
in order, we put the house together,
Our daily routine it is, we love to do,
before our master wakes, for a day another.
Through the window, as the sun filters in
there's a hectic day, that ahead awaits,
There is still a little time though,
for our own secret love waltz!
This post is for Magpie Tales 254
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