The Sweetness

He’s on the couch
Reading a novel,
Head propped up
But basically lying down,
And then his London
Wakes up from a nap
And sees him
On the couch,
She uses her ramp
To get onto the couch
And then she crawls
On top of his chest
And lies down
On his chest,
He hears London
Take a deep breath
Before she moves
Towards dreamland,
He will never grow tired
Of this sweetness.