Our Big Lovely Bed

I need to lay in your arms in our big lovely bed
1000 thread count of supple crimson comfort
resting, playing, watching, talking, staying in together
I feel safe to be wrapped in your sexual agape love
reclusive there where no time exists
cushions to bring me up to you like thus
pillows surround our sweaty ambience


In our big lovely bed which way will we face
when our rapture complete
feverish lovemaking postures we achieve
Cool satin sheets slipping between us
Cat watching you upon me
Mission headboard where the silken tethers drape
Tie me there and make me scream
Hold me tightly and we dream

I love our big lovely bed filled
with our passions we cannot contain
That is where you and me
ever fall into place without blunder
Our spirits dovetailed minds serene
Legs and arms tangled in simpatico
Hearts swelling up for the hour and day we part

I will miss our most perfect union
when you journey to the heavn that you believe
many night I will weep & want
relief your touch did provide
Dreams will carry you to me there
where boundaries do not abide
wrapped in love, alone is me,
in our big lovely bed

Published January 21, 2010 Write a comment
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Ron Peat
Big passion in the big bed. Overwhelming brambles overtake the castle. Sleeping beauty is kissed too deeply where snowwhite has melted away to a little puddle on the doorstep. A poet friend//RH Peat
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Mike
Funny.... but this is exactly how I would imagine my woman would think... I usually have no clue!!! :)
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Fay Slimm
A dreamy and sensuous write Sandra, and the prose is of good readable style - -internal rhyme where used is structured well, and the reflective phrases have poetic thrust. I thoroughly enjoyed this piece of spirited prose.
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