I’ve been thinking of you
Between phone calls
And meetings.

I can’t wait to return home
And continue what we started
Last night.

I’ll bring chocolates,
A basket of berries
And bubbly drinks.

Curl up on the sofa
And dim the lights
Tonight’s about you; tonight is your night.

I’ll listen and smile
Laugh—maybe cry
Hours stream by as we watch.

You may go on with your stories
’til the wee morning hours
You have my full attention this weekend.

I’ve got you on a timer
To shut off when I sleep.
I love you, Binge Buddy; our weekends give me life.