Lazy on top of the sheets, dozing off again, your hand reaches out for my skin
you sigh and roll over and snore
The sun as lazy as we, languishing on our bellies
You stir and touch my thigh and come closer
You pull me in and in and in
You make coffee and hand me a cup I wanted without asking
You water the flowers
Artwork credit: “Laura In The Poppies 2″ by Shawna Ankenbrandt