Contentment in the Midnight Hour
He snores softly as I write by the light of the monitor. I know many find the noise annoying and some nights I would agree. But mostly, I am comforted. When he is around me I am solid and safe. I know he will protect and love me. Not even as a child did I feel this type of security. I wonder sometimes, if the lack of love, attention, and care I got growing up led me to this point. To the point where I appreciate such a wonderful friend and lover. I see myself in his eyes and I like what I see. I again am comforted to be with him. He feeds my spirit.