I Think You Know I Love You

As I climb into my bed
With you beneath me
I am thankful
I think you know how I love you
Don't you.

In my youth I knew of you
But spurned you.
I thought my taut limbs would never
Never warm to you...
You were strangely elemental.

As I share my bed with you
Approaching this dreadful winter
Tell me true
You will dance to my attendance
Wont you?

My sweet electric blanket.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-10-23 at 20:48

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jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
how continually impressed i am.
2008-10-24


Dee Daffodil
LOL....Love the creativity of this one !! (Truth be known...I love my hot water bottle...oh yes and my flannel sheets too...LOL)
Hugs,
Dee
2008-10-23


Elizabeth Rose
sneaky tease and then bang reality. fun stuff. liza
2008-10-23


Kathy Lockhart
how clever you are. Sensuality and the electric blanket. Sparks are flying! : )
2008-10-23


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Well I can definitely relate to this - I need my electric blanket most sorely and my special socks lol

Elle x
2008-10-23