3am thoughts

My hands run through your soft dark hair

And my mind runs through the past two years.

It all seems like a wonderful blur,

Bits and pieces of our love

Flickering across my mind.

I kiss your forehead

And a small frown grows across your face.

With a quiet groan, you cuddle closer to my chest

And my heart goes aflutter.

How did I get so lucky to have you?

It won’t be long until morning,

So I hold you close

And take in this three am moment

Of pure, restless bliss

And count the seconds until I can see

Your precious eyes again.