© 2009 Eugene Woody

my bed


my bed keeps stealing my ambition, it seems she never wants me to leave her embrace. she holds me in her arms until I fall asleep and when I wake up she pulls me back to her. she knows I work hard and I’m not home much, and when I get back she greets me with arms wide open and let’s me cheat on her with sleep. thanks for the motivation.

10 Aug This entry was written by Eugene Woody, posted on August 10, 2009 at 9:55 am, filed under Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post. Post a comment or leave a trackback: Trackback URL.

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