bed

This structure we call bed, what a marvelous place it is. Refuge, sanctuary, love nest, family space, solitude, library, recovery, bliss. Slipping between the sheets, blankets flowing over my body, wrapping me in warmth, pillow beneath my head, what rapture. Then you enter and we entwine, cocooned within the covers. I love the softness of the mattress and how it conforms to my curves, no pressure on my bones. Bed means contentment. Beautiful things come from the bed, romance, intimacy love and even sometimes the sweetest result of love, a tiny infant in your arms.