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    A man enjoys his morning coffee brought to him in bed by his beloved woman. He describes her flirting and cooing as she serves him, imagining that only angels could match her sweet laughter and songbird-like chatter. He admires her lily-white hand and rosy features caressed by her cascading curls, declaring her great beauty and splendor. However, this morning it occurs to him that her waistline could be just a shade more slender.

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    A man enjoys his morning coffee brought to him in bed by his beloved woman. He describes her flirting and cooing as she serves him, imagining that only angels could match her sweet laughter and songbird-like chatter. He admires her lily-white hand and rosy features caressed by her cascading curls, declaring her great beauty and splendor. However, this morning it occurs to him that her waistline could be just a shade more slender.

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    Morning

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    A man enjoys his morning coffee brought to him in bed by his beloved woman. He describes her flirting and cooing as she serves him, imagining that only angels could match her sweet laughter and songbird-like chatter. He admires her lily-white hand and rosy features caressed by her cascading curls, declaring her great beauty and splendor. However, this morning it occurs to him that her waistline could be just a shade more slender.

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    ] MORNING COFFEE

    My beloved, my devoted
    friend and woman brings my morning
    treat to bed: strong brown and
    fragrant
    coffee with white cream, for breakfast.

    As she serves it flirting, joking,


    with unending cooing, fooling,
    you might think in all creation
    there is not a sweeter laughter.

    I imagine that the flutelike


    intonation of her chatter
    can be matched by angels only
    and the songbirds’ lusty twitter.

    Her white hand – a tender lily!


    How her wafting, light, cascading
    curls caress her rosy features!
    Such a beauty – such great splendour!

    Yet, this morning, it has struck me


    (why? or why not?) that her waistline
    might be just a shade more slender
    ...just a little, just a touch.

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