dear private open letter to my beautiful wonderful bed diary,
oh how i love you. there is nothing that gives me greater pleasure in this world (except my sexy bathtub and i will address that later in a private open letter.) what you do for me can not be measured or compared. i feel the safest when i am in you. when i am away from home- it is with you i long to be. i run to you- like a thief in the night- doing everything i can just to get back to you. when you hold me and i am freezing- you warm me to the center. when i am hot and i climb in- you calm me- cooling until things get better. even though sometimes you are full of rocks and dirt from becky- i am not to good to sleep in the dirt- God made dirt- it won't hurt.
oh how i love you. there is nothing that gives me greater pleasure in this world (except my sexy bathtub and i will address that later in a private open letter.) what you do for me can not be measured or compared. i feel the safest when i am in you. when i am away from home- it is with you i long to be. i run to you- like a thief in the night- doing everything i can just to get back to you. when you hold me and i am freezing- you warm me to the center. when i am hot and i climb in- you calm me- cooling until things get better. even though sometimes you are full of rocks and dirt from becky- i am not to good to sleep in the dirt- God made dirt- it won't hurt.
