Sunday morning without any reasons
Under covers laughing, joking, heavy breathing
Consistently cuddling without separation
Makes me feel confident regardless of what I’m facing
Without disappointment feeling better than ever
Easy to feel elevated with a woman so clever
Skipping with a smile throwing out a b c rhyme poems
She hates these basically saying it’s an insult between shoulders, at ease
Just missing playful moments without fear of fire, burning attitude or comments then my heart freeze unpleased.
Can we go back to clean combat or peacetime
Training matches instead of live fire gun-downs
Both need a better prescription for our sky.