Did You Shut The Door Because...

did he ask if you do not wear
any panty when you go to bed?

what 's wrong with being naked?
it is metaphor for honesty

i have nothing in my body when i sleep,
don't you wish me as a blanket for the night?

my words are feathers, my breath is sweet
how i wish to give you life in the mouth

a life that runs through the veins towards
your heart into that extremity of the feet.

poem by Sebastian Soberania
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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