Lap Of Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Settling into myself, looking to you for love and
comfort, loving to be held in your arms, feeling
safe and sound.

Sitting together, watching a movie, never able to
stay awake, my head always ends up on your lap as
I lay sleeping soundly.

Feeling your hand gently touching my face with your
love, playing with my long, curly hair, knowing
there's a loving smile appearing on your face as
you look upon me sleeping peacefully in your lap of
love.