day 329

i bury in bed
to escape the night’s chill
longing for warmth
of love lain beside me,
heating with passion
not easily quelled,
pressing soft skin,
full weight down upon me.

but blankets and pillows
are my own bed mate
so i bury down more
until desires abate.

11.25.17

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