I like to pretend that you'll find me on top of all the covers.
Curled up in a ball sleeping.
My hair a mess.
Wearing a giant T-shirt and panties.
My laptop open next to me....
Opening my blue eyes.
Then closing the left one.
Stinky morning breath.
"Good morning bubba....how was work?"
You'll smile the way you do.
Get ready for sleeping.
Cuddle me.
And whisper.
"Work was okay. But I missed you all night."
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