- Erotic Poetry
- My side of the bed
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I miss you all the time,
You’re here in my thoughts,
I still sleep alone and cold,
On my side of the bed.
You’re gone,
But still there living on like you do,
But no matter how, with torment,
I just can’t push you from my head.
Cold and lonely,
It waits for me,
A psychic wall,
I sometimes can’t climb that dark stair.
The thought of being here,
And you not around,
I slumber, in passion filled hatred,
And sleep in my chair.
Time to change,
The lonely sheets,
One side crumpled,
One side still smooth, but bouncing in my head.
Is the thought, you’ll not be here,
And won’t again,
But there’s still space, and love,
On my side of the bed.
- COMMENTS
AnaLeePleasuredabout 17 years agoSuch a huge hole in your heart that both sides of the bed are empty....a lot of pain here....hope she was worth it.
duddle146over 17 years agoTime changes everything ~ even lovers. But there is still an empty side of the bed ~ for the right person.
LeBrozover 17 years agoAn unfilled bed like an unfilled life
Cries out to be filled and made whole.
