When you sleep I feel peace. For some reason it makes me extremely happy knowing you’re resting. I have watched you sleep before. I loved how your hair would get messy during the night from sleeping (well and other things). Once in a while you’d open your eyes and catch me watching you, and then you’d smile at me, and I’d catch my breath
I can’t help but think “The Lion is Sleeping,” and woe unto the poor sot who awakens him. Then I’d do just that. You never complained….much.
I always wish you sweet dreams during your slumber.
My Somnolent Darling
It is funny that you remember me sleeping because when you graced me with your presence one of my most contented memories is of you asleep.
I am pleased that you feel peace knowing I slumber. While I know you need your sleep, when it is your bed time (anywhere between 4.00pm and 6.00pm my time), I become somewhat agitated. I know you may leave any moment. I know I will be left to face the night alone. Then six to eight hours later you awake, you have that sexy morning voice going on. It makes me, well I don’t think it needs explanation.
There are many things I would like to do one more time with you. Pulling the covers up, kissing you goodnight then falling asleep beside you is near the top of that list. I know the bed was just not for sleeping, but some of my most satisfying moments are of watching you slumber.
It is getting later here now. I am little tired and would normally go to bed. but you will awake in 90 minutes and I don’t want to miss it. I am flattered that you equate with me with a lion. You and I both know however that wherever you were concerned I was a timid little pussy.
From Sir With Love
©2013 Darling and Sir