the bed On 2015090920171202 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems behold the bed she would be on if she’d no indecision — a bed like this, i mean, except without the x-ray vision To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
How could she not be?