My bed is Too Big

My
My bed...
I don't
I don't like it.
At
all.
It
Is
Way
Too
Big
For me.
It swallows
My body
My dreams
My painted fingernails
And my painted Eyelids.

I need
I need you.
To fill the space
And
The
Silence
With
Your heavy
Breathing.
Listening
To your chest
Moving up
And down
Again
And again
And again
Is
So
Much
More
Relaxing
Than the ticks
And tocks
From my clocks.

Fill me
Fill me up
With you
And your
Heartbeat
And your
Feelings
And your
Lies.
You
Lie
When
You
Speak
The truth.

Just Please
Please
Let me
Sink
Into your ribcage
Into your soul
Into your make beliefs
And your golden words.

Tell me
That you Love me
Over
And over
And over
Again.