The lines of fabric are tight on your bottom,
The cloth doesn't cover your legs.
Plump at the top with two soft pillows,
At night it is action you beg.
A soft heavy cover will hide most of your charm,
The eye travels from foot to the head.
Each night you strip off and take one in your arms.
But then again, who'd have thought you're a bed?
I love this! Absolutely love it! Starting out in such a saucy way, and then making me laugh :) Great emotions to combine
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