By B.K. Date: 2006 Oct 15 Comment on this Work [[2006.10.15.09.05.18078]] |
This comforter will be my blankie My winter refuge Its where you will find me When darkness seeps in When bone cold Tired or a little blue Ill be here waiting Listening to natural sounds Writing my poetry for you Creating and anticipating Some pillow talk just to amuse you Delight you and confuse you Till midnight slips in Mind over matter reaches in And were thigh to thigh Up to our eyelashes Lip engaged Making mad passionate love again ©bk..2006 |