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.