Her hair, tangled, brushing my nose
My arms, reach out, for during the night, we have drifted apart.
She's not yet awake, but she still moves closer to me.
I kiss the soft hair, at the back of her neck
I feel her skin crawl, in a sleepy protest
I'm so cold...but she's so warm
I snuggle in closer...and she protests more...disturbing her 5am dreams
So I roll over, and feel my spine against hers. And I wait....
Because I know, that it's only a matter of time until she rolls over, and wraps her arms around me
And I smile