While preparing breakfast for the family,
That sensation tingled again, beneath her feet,
In a rhythm of its own, her toes moved,
Music playing on her mind, her body too grooved.
Immersed in her own world, she was totally lost,
Unable to resist the urge, the bread and jam became her props,
The hot coffee that split in her new socks,
Ultimately awakened her from her cocooned waltz.
This post is for Magpie Tales 243
Copyright 2014 © Nandini Deka
A perfect way to begin any day! Except for that spill, anyway!
ReplyDeleteyea...specially if that spill is scalding hot..it can ruin all the fun ;-)
Deletethat's what I saw also! Very fun....
ReplyDeleteread yours..yea fun it is :-)
DeleteGood fun, nice rhythm. Well done.
ReplyDeleteIt does seem like maybe she is dancing.
ReplyDeleteDancing on the table - something we should all do before we die
ReplyDeleteoh yes...definitely :-)
DeleteNo elbows on the table? No problem…how about feet?!! Clever little capture for the image!
ReplyDeleteA fun start to the day!
ReplyDeleteoh yes! thanks @keiths
DeleteWell done. I like the sound of the cocooned waltz!
ReplyDeletethanks @Mary :-)
DeleteHot coffee will wake anyone up including Sleeping Beauty. Lol!
ReplyDeletehaha...yeah :-D
DeleteA beautiful morning indeed. :-)
ReplyDeleteyes, it is :-)
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