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You are sitting in your lazy boy watching your stupid baseball. I lean against the wall leading into the living room, just watching you. You look up & our eyes meet. Small smiles acknowledging each other. There are no words, we don't need them. I walk to where you are & crawl into your lap. Your arms engulf me as I rest my head against your shoulder. You kiss my forehead & I nuzzle into your neck. And there we sit just watching the game. Perfectly happy. Perfectly content ... just to be.
(the dream I had Tuesday night)
