My Lover's Bed

My Lover's Bed

My Lover's Bed

My nerves frayed and

Sleep could not be not found,

I run to my lover's bed

Where safety holds me

And passion finds me.

When I lie in his arms

And he kisses me softly,

As his hands explore

My body below.

In my lover's bed,

I tremble at his command,

Seduced by his voice

As his fingers slip inside

Moving, teasing until I climb

To height of pleasure.

I climax again and again

Under him, with him

And then, relaxed, I slip

Into the reality of him,

Who has all my trust.

In my lover's bed,

A bed not my own,

In my lover's bed—

I ponder the thought of

How sweet it must feel to be

The woman my lover loves.