Five Pounds of Tomatoes


Thursday, April 8, 2010

The Wonder

Molly woke me up with kisses

And made the morning so delicious

She makes living in this city

like a pocket full of dreams

And she shows me all that life brings

Every Sunday we walk to breakfast

They all know us down at the Brickway

She gets a menu but orders the same thing

every single time

I’m so happy that she’s mine


Oh the wonder

She’s like lightning to my thunder

Make love to me in the morning

And again in the afternoon

Maybe twice if you’d like to

Maybe three times if I can


She cracks a smile and completes me

Sky blue eyes that enchant me

She’s so witty and flower pretty, the wonder never ends

She’s my lover and my best friend


Oh the wonder

She’s like lightning to my thunder

Make love to me in the morning

And again in the afternoon

Maybe twice if you’d like to

Maybe three times if I can


Sunlight painted red by curtains

Every moment I’m more certain

She is the meaning and the reason I have searched for all my life

I’m so happy that she’s my wife


Oh the wonder

She’s like lightning to my thunder

Make love to me in the morning

And again in the afternoon

Maybe twice if you’d like to

Maybe three times if I can

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