[POEMS] Coffee Poems - Poetry Collection Volume 2

053 | Bed Me To Sorrow

Pillows so soft it gives me comfort
Hugging it tight the pleasure it makes
So lost in love with wasted effort
It's all I have every night of wake
Losing you would be dying inside
Breaking down missing your presence
Inside my pillows where sorrows hide
Weeping over night torpor from absence
Midnight cuddlings of my kind
Tender heat between the decks
Every sheets that reminds
Made me disremember our sex
Under the old yet comfy blanket it spread
Our love nothing but a lust that last
Dry tears that you were unable to shed
Now buried on a bed from our past.

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