(A vehicle amidst the unknown)

There must be a fundamental reason
Why I leave you the bed of my lover
But I do not understand this
And I do not want to think about it now.

(A vehicle amidst the unknown)

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

Because being an adult requires us to depart from our lovers bed to live lol

[a_methyste]

What cute adults we are dear. I am feeling good now and extra enjoying this conversation with you.

[Poetic Beauty]

I have had many a time lover or no lover I didn’t want to leave the comfort of my bed until I was hungry or had to pee or my hip hurt from laying too long 🤣🤣🤣

[a_methyste]

Yes I very often find myself in that position. Now that I think about it. It is funny. Exactly on the same positions

[Jibey]

You know he will get hard lying where you lay

[a_methyste]

I had not thought of it before. Maybe.

[Jibey]

I think my reading was that the poet had left the bed to someone - i.e. donated it, given it to them.. Hence my comment.

But it occurred to me, after reading Poetic Beauty's comment, that it meant 'left behind', i.e. abandoned.

Ah, the intrigue of ambiguity!

[a_methyste]

Well dear this poetry is straight forward, as these are pieces of my head, daily occorences. I leave my boyfriend to other girls. As for poetry anyone can share them, use them without my permission, even claim a ownership as long as he does not take me to court. There is light and hardness here, things I need to get lighter. I think I know the reason I do it. I got my dopamine when I wrote it, it is like a sexual act. The poetry is physical, is just the sweat. It is in the air and I literally do not want to catch it.

[Jibey]

There is pleasure in knowing our lover is loved by others. Some men like to see their wives fucked by a stud...it enhances their own self-esteem, arouses their ego and their penis... as his wife gives him a warm smile, while in flagrante delicto