Spreading your legs
with mine in-between,
limbs parallel as railway tracks
searching same destination
Hyphenate love to
other dangerous things
synthesize our skins within
evening’length duvet
To sleep alone is not akin
to being lonely in bed,
when it storms indoors
silent is the seduction between pillows
Open your sheets
create me as pending sleep
and take me into you
Let the ghosts leave
to seek other bedside margins,
let me be your favourite hiding place








so seductive dearest poet the comforting warmth of a partiner or a bed ❤️