My Man Sleeping

While cuddling he falls asleep.

I forget he can be a bossy, jerk fairly often.

I ignore his snoring, it's cute.

Innocence is written across his face.

His sleeping features are peaceful.

His arm grows tighter around my waist as he switches positions.

I feel his warm breath on my neck.

I forget why I was ever upset.

All I feel is love for this man holding me close to his heart.