Comfortable our pillows,
Softened by the wear of lingering memories
Their fabric faintly entangled with our combined scent.&nbsp;&nbsp;
Woven are we into each other, this our linen. 
Today begins to beyond the remainder of time, 
We share hours of happiness and moments of discord 
Laughs balanced by sorrows, love’s tousled story 
Betwixt these sheets
Captivating it's clutch, as we grasp the whole of our complete 
Remembering our promises again, each and every morning
Together within them, we awake.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;PFL