A poem

I wanna sleep in your arms
to keep me warm.
Sing a song
to let me calm.
Sometimes you snoring
for someone is so wrong;
somehow it seems to me
quite like a croon.

I don't wanna get up
until dawn,
you prepare for the breakfast
toasts in jam.
You kiss the rim of milk from my lips
when putting your hands on your hip.
A smile creep across my face----
you are such a beautiful fit.

失眠的晚上，寫了這首討，給我最心愛的人。