lucky33

My man is sleeping.
I had him up late.
Teenager is sleeping too.
Buster is as well, and Boo Boo.
I am wide awake.
My brain buzzing with things forgotten and a brand new day.
Come back to bed he said.
I wish I could have but my mind wouldn't rest.
He looks so peaceful and handsome when he sleeps.
I want to go in there and kiss his belly and touch my favorite spot on his tattoo.
But I should let him sleep.
I'll make sure I kiss his belly later and press my thumb to my half of the infinity symbol.
Where my thumb fits perfectly.
I fixed the things that I forgot.
I feel better.