All wrapped up in the duvet

One small face smugly appears

Eyes closed. Charming. I’ll obey

The tender instinct bred by years

Of loving you. Wriggling down

I kiss your nose. You slightly frown,

Resume deep sleep. I hope a dream

Somewhere registers my touch

Gives you pleasure, may it seem

Like Harrison Ford. If that’s too much

A young me when our love was new – 

It always is when I’m with you. 

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