For a moment all of the clouds of extraneous thought have cleared and all I can see is you.
For all of the pulling and pushing that I do, you stay the same.
You are solidly stentorian, savvy with the safekeeping and sensory salutations.
I can feel that we have melded, two beings careful not to tread on the others toes,
two beings that are self-same, sweetly singing songs that dissolve into Muppet giggles.
Permanent copilot, a system of checks and balances
has been achieved through your smile and mine and
the feeling when my cheek is squished on yours.
Our entire existence is a satisfying stretch from the comforts of a warm bed.