My bed

I crawl in
my Bed last
night.
It felt so
good.
I was with
you last
night in
your Bed.
It felt good.
But I slept
so bad.
Not because
I was with
you.
I like you.
You made
sure your
body touched
me the whole
night we
slept.
It was your
foot,
your hand.
your arms.
Very sweet.
I think I
finally got
used to
sleeping
by myself,
And I like
it.
I shared a
bed for 20 yrs.
This is my
time.
My single bed.
My Place
to recharge.
I will still sleep
at your house.
but,
I will always
retreat
to the safety
and calmness
of my bed...
My single
life...
Which I
am loving.