Tuesday, March 16, 2010

........

You
call out my name
"Come"
you whisper
"Slide
on my body
in my depths
into my warmth
my blankets of security
allow me to envelop and hold
you
in my arms of satin, of lace
of whichever you prefer
wrapped tight within
my confines
my bosom
my abode
me
when two can truly become
one."

And, I call that an
"Ode to My Bed"