Heavy limbs,
numbness spreads.
My eyelids weigh
a ton.

It's time to greet
the sandman.
Time to snuggle close
to you in bed.

If I can only get myself
out of this couch,
I'll brush my teeth
then dive right in.

But I keep nodding off,
in your arms.
Drooling on your shoulder
and on my chin.

I don't know
I think I'll stay here.
I give in,
comfy sofa bed you win.