November 1, 2014

 

 

 

 

I love it when

we read in bed,

and our bodies

intertwine,

into a snugly world

that’s exclusively

yours and mine.

 

I love your arm

across me,

as I go to sleep.

What would I do

without you?

Into the future

I dare not peep.

 

I love it when

we wake up;

it’s you and me

against the clock.

Our time is now,

so let’s enjoy it:

Did you find your

missing sock?

 

 

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