All to myself

by TopkazWexford, Ireland

Jun 2016 453 Views 9 comments

All to myself .

When I slept at the end of the bed I knew I no longer wanted you

When you came to bed late every night I knew you no longer wanted me,

Passion spent and gone was the love we once knew

Yes this was meant to be

I now have the king size bed.

Haha .

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Posted: Jun 2016

About this poem:

I love my bed.

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Comments (9)

daearsIn a house lol, Hawke's Bay New ZealandJun 18, 2016

Nice poem. I couldn't sleep on same bed with someone I not like. I like my bed too as it my rest and peiceful place after a day of busy-ness I not want tension anywhere near it.

TopkazOPWexford, IrelandJun 18, 2016

Yes it's my own space too ..it's great .

Thank you fir reading my poem man in New Zealand .

My icons not working wave but I'm waving

Have a peaceful uninterrupted night

Ahh bliss .

daearsIn a house lol, Hawke's Bay New ZealandJun 18, 2016

It's Sunday morning here Topkaz. I watching sports now. My day of rest. I have a physically demanding mental and physical job so need my rest. Hence liking a peiceful bed. Enjoy your evening. Warmest wishes Da Ears.

123whisperMelbourne, Victoria AustraliaJun 18, 2016

Oh dear Topkaz...you gave us good example how no matter if people put fake mask that everything is okay ...bedroom 'adventures' between couples will always show the true face if there's problems ...they will avoid each other or at least one will ..