Sunday Morning

I stretch lazily
in the warmth of you.
Your lingering gaze
speaks love.

You bring your heat
streaming in
like hellfire
from above.

I bask in you
most pleasantly.
You cause my heart
to shine.

It's like you've soaked in
all I am
and found only
what is fine.

My single wish is
that you'll hold me,
for just a bit
of evermore.

Like a fairytale,
I see in you,
a dream
I've waited for.