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Breakfast Quote by Amber Flora Thomas

“Aubade" I know my leaving in the breakfast table mess. Bowl spills into bowl: milk and bran, bread crust crumbled. You push me back into bed. More “honey” and “baby.” Breath you tell my ear circles inside me, curls a damp wind and runs the circuit of my limbs. I interrogate the air, smell Murphy’s…” quote by Amber Flora Thomas
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““Aubade" I know my leaving in the breakfast table mess. Bowl spills into bowl: milk and bran, bread crust crumbled. You push me back into bed. More “honey” and “baby.” Breath you tell my ear circles inside me, curls a damp wind and runs the circuit of my limbs. I interrogate the air, smell Murphy’s Oil Soap, dog kibble. No rose. No patchouli swelter. And your mouth— sesame, olive. The nudge of your tongue behind my top teeth. To entirely finish is water entering water. Which is the cup I take away? More turning me. Less your arms reaching around my back. You ask my ear where I have been and my body answers, all over kingdom come.””

Amber Flora Thomas

About This Quote

Source Poem: Unknown, contemporary poem

A vivid, sensual description of an intimate morning ritual, mixing mundane details with yearning and metaphor

In simple terms: Morning intimacy described with sensory detail

Key Takeaway

Notice the small moments that reveal longing

Themes

intimacy sensory morning longing

Mood

reflective intimate

Type

Breakfast:1 Tongue:1 Bowl Milk:1 Leaving Breakfast:1 Aubade Know:0

When to use this quote

  • breakfast ritual
  • partner interaction
  • personal reflection

Key Concepts

metaphor juxtaposition texture

Questions to Reflect On

  • What does the recurring motif of food symbolize?
  • How does the poem balance tenderness with tension?
A Different Perspective

The poem’s fragmented style may obscure its emotional core

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