Put a blanket on the window,
to keep the sun from
telling us to stop holding
one another, and to face the day.
Hit the snooze to give us,
just nine more minutes
of living in the lap of love
so deep that the sun will
HAVE to leave us alone.
It won’t be able to find us,
as our eyes close again,
not for sleep,
but for the passion
we’re creating
by the love we’re making…