Till Death Do Us In

Last night I woke up from a dream,
To realize, that it was not what it seemed

My companion for my relaxed hours
Was wet through and through

No I had not done it
It was the thunderstorm that possessed it:

I totaled the time,
That flew past the chime,

That rung from my alarm,
To raise me with charm

Out indeed I shall pay no heed
The mattress and I look alike

Bulging from the sides-out, vital statistics 40,40,40