Not something to be proud of, but sure of yes, I long for cozy,

Few things as good as the smooth, warm yummy of bedsheets, soft and somehow seemingly magnetic, keeping me under wraps,

Wrapped up, welcome respite in the dark, early morning hours, day soon to start,

Magical wave of the wand I wish I had, had a good night’s sleep, still wanting more, not so possible just now, saying it somehow helps,

Loving sleep, longing cozy.