A Fickle Love

That first night spent in bed together
You made me feel so warm
I wrapped myself around you
As though to keep you from all harm

But then in less then just one week
You said you need a change
You threw me from the bedroom
Like some wild thing gone deranged

I spent the day outside alone
But I knew, soon we would meet
And that we'd spend the night together
Because I'm your favourite sheet.



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-01-10 at 14:52

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GB
Hi ! .... and if only sheets could speak ... guess some of us would be in trouble ... ha ha ... but no , NICE TOUCH again my friend ... all good .... Glen ( GB )
2006-01-10


Zoya Zaidi
Brings a laugh to my lips, so much of sense of humour in it.Love the last line Graham:
"Because I'm your favourite sheet."
((((hugs to warm you up on the night out side)))))
Love,xxx, Zoya
2006-01-10