When Married

when married...

I will sleep without a pillow.
Upon your breasts I will lay my head;
They are softer than any cloud.

I'll sleep without sheets, or clothing,
for they would steal your body's warmth
and like your kiss, this, I will not share.

by Leslie Alexis

Comments (3)

A nice poetic imagination, Leslie. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
Wow what an adorable poem. Yay a husbands arms are the best pillow. Yay a kiss not for sharing with others lol. Kudos. Pls do review my latest poem too titled pop goes...
Beautifully written. I love it, keep it up.