i want to be like your sunday morning,
warm, carefree, gentle, comforting.
i want to be your tea or coffee,
or whatever it is you drink--
hot, cold, sweet, bitter, necessary.
i want to be the sheets you hide under,
when the sun rays bite your flesh,
and you wake up feeling distraught,
I think this still needs a little tweaking at the end. I just wrote this on a whim.