Pinky Poem by jacqlyn sayre

you slowly start drifting away,
thinking ive already dozed off.
Little to your knowledge im alert,
you breathe out as I breathe you in.
I feel your chest heave as my hand lays on your chest,
a twitch of your neck, caused from another nightmare
and a potent scent fills up my head from your hair.
Your drifting away now...
becoming more comfortable with my soft embrace,
this is my favorite part of the day.