The Bed

You walk in 

with a groan 

as you kick off your shoes 

and toss your phone.

 

I beckon you 

to come here

to shut your eyes and disappear.

 

”Rest your head 

on the pillow

and wrap yourself in my sheets.”

I beg.

 

As you make

your way into the covers,

I whisper 

“Sweet Dreams.”

 

 

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