Bed Sensations
The dialectical aspects in comfort
Published in
Apr 12, 2022
This bed was a witness.
Of passion.
Of loneliness.
These pillows were two woofers.
Of loud lovers.
Of melodic lullabies.
This mattress was a sponge.
Absorbing warm saliva.
Sucking wet dreams.
This room was a flexible shelter.
Ready to say goodbye.
Ready to welcome new experiences.
A poem about safety and risk, about the strange sense of feeling like home in a hotel room, about the dialectics in life.
