WEATHER WEATHERED WHETHER


Whenever I sleep beside you
I wish I could touch you 

Whenever I touch you, you go off in no time 
I thought it would never be a crime

Whenever my heart burns for your enclosure 
It brings instead an overexposure. 

Whenever you are far my side
Little emmets retried

I wish they are far gone
As they make out my compulsorily learned turns

I wish the atmosphere is cool
My duvet should be a tool

Aren't it good enough a follow up
And sometimes; alarm's scrap of a hyssop

 Found in fabrics designed to actively regulate temperature
Mattresses and bedding that feature Outlast pleasure

Perfect for couples as they absorb excess heat
Release it as you cool,  store it

Thanks be to thee
What used to be shall stop to be

A great weird help
That would simply put a stop

To unwanted pregnancy 
Hesitancy creating exigency 

Though for the time being
And maintain common care keen

No more "hold me, I am cold"
It's now "shift, I am hot GOLD"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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