October 19, 2004

To my Bed

Oh how I love throwing myself at you
Belly-down! And I’d bounce and bounce
Up and down on you – soft, soft,
Soft you. It makes me laugh
For some reason, and I feel
A gentle eruption of
Bubbly bliss – pure, pure,
Pure joy! I’ll throw myself,
I’ll fling myself,
With a newborn abandonment
I’ll jump on you and feel my belly
Thump on the mound of pillows I’d
Hidden under your duvet! It
Makes me so happy, happy,
So very happy,
So belly happy,
So happily happy,
So verily happy,
So very belly happily verily happy,
Beddy!

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