Monday Morning

The scent of my coffee was floating underneath my nose But I didn't want to get up And prepare it with cream and sweetener I wanted to stay here in bed with you With yr cold hand slapped on my forehead Checking my temperture Thinking I was catching yr fever You said I was being lazy and wanted to sleep in As you went to wash up I wasn't feeling right, I said But when you came into the bedroom Soaking wet and naked, you smiled And kissed my forehead; saying I was fine I was disappointed that you thought I was lying Still, I didn't feel well However, I dragged out of bed and made my coffee