Lighter. Lighter. Dawn. He
stretched, she yawned. Go on. No-you! While it’s still quiet. He shrugged and
went. Coffee brewed, newspapers sprawled. Words muttered, debate ensured. Gentle
hug, easy smile. Play list selected, rejected. Vinyl on. Louder, louder. Small
feet running. ‘Going swimming’ excitement. Can I go…, too? ‘This book is great’,
you should read it. Maybe. Maybe? Will you do the shopping while I take the
kids? Maybe. Maybe? Maybe! Her warmth. His look. Bigger hug, tumbling passion. Lock
the door will you? They need to learn. Don’t be daft. Lock the door. Her eyes:
so, so, so…..Saturday Morning.






