I start at the smell / The smell of fresh baked cookies / A warmth fills my bones
It's quiet until / She yells, "The cookies are done!" / I jump out of bed
Almost forgot clothes / I sleep in my underwear / Throw on my Jamies
Slip on my slippers / I rush into the kitchen / Find her standing there
Spatula in hand / Ready to dish out the food / Also holds a plate
She puts it right there / The plate about to be filled / Watch her intently
Goes to the oven / She grabs the pan with hot pads / Her arm muscles show
Through her shirt I stare / Now it's not just the cookies / As I stare further
I find what I like / My roommate is really hot / Can't stop from drooling
"Wow you are hungry / You're even drooling, calm down / I'll get you cookies."
Her voice is luscious / It sings to my very soul / It's like an angel
"I really love you." / The words catch her by surprise / She blushes bright red
Grabbing the cookies / "I…you…can't be serious / Is it really true?"
Put the cookies down / I grab her face lovingly / And kiss her deeply
