I’m learning

How to cuddle
With My
comforter Again.

—-

Not suffocated
By weighted
Blanket of
Another, or

Apologetically
Filling in the
Small pockets
Of space left
No one wanted.

[ladies were
never meant
To take up
The Whole
King Bed].

—-

I would hate
To be caught
Alive In a
Position

Where I
Received
Pleasure

Reserved
Only for me.

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