Every day and
Night
You wait
Soft, inviting
Never repulsive
Anticipating my mind
Set on you
Puffed up and awaiting dreams
Or is it
Nightmares
Patterned and crisp
Laundry detergent covers
Your mushy insides
With
Sweet smells of
Linens
For fights
And relaxation
You absorb my tears
For all those
Long
Nights
Hold things
Cover things
Hide things
Line
Things
Waiting there
silently
Always there for me
In sickness and
In health
Comfort and protector
On a fantasy voyage
Stefona R. 05/12/09
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