Us

A dark room,

a silent street,

another waking,

another feed.

I'll get twin 1,

you get twin 2,

I can't find his dummy,

you get that too.

Two hungry babies

have four hands to hold,

tomorrow you'll go to work

and we will stay home.

We will date again,

& sleep though the night

but it won't be today,

& it won't be tonight.

[...]

Six years later, 

still best friends,

not much dating yet,

but this isn't the end. 

I look at you, 

I see it clearly...

whatever happens,

I love us dearly.