Sweet sleepy thoughts on a Sunday.

It’s raining. On a lazy Sunday afternoon.

What I’d give to be in my favorite spot: tucked in close to my lover’s shoulder, his arms around me, our breathing slow and easy. There’s no safer, happier place, because we’re each other’s comfort zone. We love watching each other sleep, and when we both doze off, there’s nothing more wonderful than to wake and see him smiling gently when I open my eyes.

Oh wait — there is something more wonderful. When I wake to see him smiling at me, and he tells me that he loves me.


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