I've said it before, and I'll say it again.
I would give nearly anything, anything
to be able to fall asleep in your arms.

To relax in your warmth,
all wrapped up in your arms.
My head on your chest,
listening to your heartbeat.

To be able to wake up
in your bed,
limbs tangled.

To be able to see
your sleepy face,
your rough, unused voice.

Early morning kisses,
sleep-warmed blankets,
not a care in the world.