Thursday, September 06, 2012
When I awaken in the morning,
I slide into you,
Hoping for a few stolen moments alone, together, just you and me
You fit me like a glove, no, a warm loose sweater,
A thousand comforts and memories,
And the day begins and we are ripped apart,
But the joy of knowing we will be together,
Later, is something to look forward to.
No constraints, just sweet softness and total acceptance.
You hold my darkest secrets and know me intimatly,
Everyone knows that when they see me in the evenings
They will see you first.
Oh how I wish we could spend each and every day together!
But that is not acceptable in today's society.
Maybe someday, but not now. Not yet.
But I have hope.
I am happy with the few hours we share.
I am never happier than when I am with you, except maybe when we bring in
That extra special "other' one....my slippers.
Oh how I love you, my pajamas. I am yours and you are mine. Forever.