Blake 😜

I want your Monday morning,
exhausted eyes,
slow, quiet voice,
“Five more minutes baby girl.”

I want your Tuesday afternoon,
coffee in Starbucks,
serious off, laughter on,
“Just hold me, it’s been a hard day.”

I want your Wednesday evening,
messy hair,
picking skin around your nails,
neck cracking, eyes sore,
“This work never stops.”

I want your Thursday night,
drinks for two, muscles loose,
trainers, sweats,
“Just us two.”

I want your finally it’s Friday,
beautiful smile,
sigh of relief,
“C'mon babe, let’s stay up late.”

I want your Saturday morning,
your ‘greys Anatomy’ marathon,
kissing under the blanket,
“I love you more.”

I want your Sunday afternoon,
up at two in the afternoon,
orange juice and bagels,
“Let’s stay in bed all day.”

I want your ordinary,
and your stressed, your rested,
your release,
I want your bad day and terrible nights,
I want you drunk in my arms,
forgetting where you are but never my name.

I want your productive and your lazy,
I want you everyday, in every way
for the rest of my life.