Hair pony-tailed, tight up against my head Almost as snug as us, supine in my bed I am long past drifted Dreams in and out sifted Covers covered, pretenses shed
A chill brushed over me, sleepily Eyes flutter open and admiringly I gaze at you curled up next to me Heart filled so full, busting at its seam You are peacefully breathing, this is no dream
Blankets shuffled to your side Undesiring to wake you, I quietly confide "Baby, I'm a little bit cold" Your eyes pop right open and you promptly fold Me up in the blankets, you hold me so tight I wish this is how I could spend every night