Comfort and Joy

I pull the lavender scented sheet to my face,
 its soft, white caress wraps my body
as I imagine your embrace would,
warming my core and limbs

I am drifting to sleep holding my shoulders,
 placing an x and and o
on each corner of my being
as I want you to be doing to me

I dream of you coming in the night,
coming in to me
and I find bliss in a borrowed tale,
still all the same to me