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.


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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

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