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Bed

reach out

touch it

caress it

upon it

love it

fuck it

make it

bed

 

come here

you can see

you can sit

you can lay

come here

 

fuck it

the bed

 

chain up

explore

satin or silk

bed of roses

slim white

black and gold

silver shines

wet promises

fantasies complete

bed

 

desire a must

competition a lust

make love

make a new

reveal

erotic

times of the past

moments of the future

the now in my eyes

me in your eyes

bed

 

take chances

love the lust

curves of such

hair and lean in

toward the shadow

candle beside

the cotton pillow

bed

 

peace

feel it up

above the shore line

compromise

make no promise

propose if you will

in my bed

or yours

 

baby and child

nurse thy breast

suck thy nipple

suck thy dick

bed

 

home

comfort

put up no front

warm

cozy

make a stand

reach for that heaven

with one another

you can be one

see a time

where all can be shared

a dream

a bed

a bed

 

© 1997 David Greg Harth

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