from the simple normalcy of the darkness of these many years, you and I in the same bed-we have shared for all this time - keeping our distance between the sheets; in the do not disturb position out of which; familiarity breeds
to the years that have come and gone-letting the subtle changes of our youth quickly transition into faces- we hardly recognize anymore, we have accepted the inevitable; and as I lay awake now listening to you breathe, in your soft unobtrusive way I am comforted by the fact that we will share another ordinary day- and for that alone, I wouldn't change a thing