A Pillow of Love
Tonight, will you be my pillow?
So warm, I'll not feel cold..
So soft, I'll keep to hold..
So cuddly, I want to on fold..
So precious, I'll not exchange for gold..
I will lay down for eight hours..
Or maybe even little more..
Hope your muscles will not sore..
Rather, they will be devoured..
I know I will along feel rest..
For, I'm inside a haven's love chest..
Too close not parted by inches..
So much, I don't want to miss..
By: olive_eloi
8:37pm
11/25/2013
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Copyright © Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser | Year Posted 2013
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