He is sleeping
with him he is carrying
the sounds of Sleep.
There is a song to his
sonorous sonnet of snoring.
It is calming to listen to it.
He is sleeping
deep and wide,
I imagine he is dreaming
but he rarely shares these to me.
Like most my dreamer usually
does not recall his dreams.
I like to hear his snoring
years ago it once bothered me.
But now I find it precious,
that the man I love so much
is peacefully getting his
much needed rest.
It is relaxing to hear,
his breathing reminds me
of oceans breaking upon the shore.
It is a soothing sound, calming and gentle.
The sounds of him sleeping
remind me how lucky I am
to have this man I love
with me still here.
