Not asked

A passionate kiss while in your slumber. With my eyes half open, “wait, am I dreaming?”

A kiss on the forehead while doing your homework, “are you okay?”

A hug from behind while doing a chore… As he whispers.. “I’m so lucky to have you!”

Laundry? Folded! Dinner? Ready! Groceries? “Just open the door for me please…”

Foot massage? Back massage? No questions, no alibis, no excuses…

Hungry at midnight? Let’s go!

And yet, the only words I can utter. Thank you! His response, this is how it’s supposed to be….

Why are you thanking me?

I am…because I can!

I am..because I want to!

Don’t change… “Confidently answers, “I won’t!”