My Role

I am 

That long sleeping 

A cozy blanket of night 

And I am 

That long stay

Laziness of your contour 

In the morning 

Which you don't release. 

Purloining share of bliss, 

I lie, 

Looking at those 

Half sleepy, verbose eyes. 

As time chimes 

For the end of my role, 

Your limbs clutch me 

And I schmooze again 

With your each part 

To render unconditional love.