Written by: Emily Pascale

When I don’t come home to you at night,
My sleep is always cut short.

Makes no difference, with or without light,
I miss your comfort, your warmth, your support.

I love You.
You’re all mine, and I don't share you now.

You’re my boo.
You complete my sleep, never fight me or contradict me.

Our daytime naps together are pure bliss.
You wait and never disagree with me even when I’m being crazy.

I lie on you, and of my past lovers I reminisce. 
So far, you have been the best company.

I hate waking and leaving you in the morning.
But the thought of coming back to you gets me all uppity.

My Love for you needs no warning.
My bed, You are mine and so Lovely.