Beds "R" Moon-Struck

Updated on December 15, 2017

Do we see a secret power to our beds feeling like the Mom what's more precious than your baby. How could you want to get out of bed so overjoyed instead

Why is things so diplomatic having conflicts. But feeling cozy in your bed with the basic of instincts

Being in love

To bed me and feed me

But not so fast to leave me

The bed and breakfast

Let's go slow get cozier

Eyes became a daisy

His pocket pleasure rosy

Come to me bed play-up

My diary

Became the "Apothecary"

From the "Virgin Mary"

The moon changes with glitches

But the fireplace warms my feet

Sultry Sophia Loren he's the Pagan

Your body heat how it matches

The bed and breakfast he's the

cook and baker the supreme

Queen bed of "Epicurus" power

Bed quarters the clock every quarter

of the hour "Her Name Of Love"

Let's not starve feeling revived

Italian art carving our beds

I think I understand but we

really don't

I really cannot understand I just want

Like a circle being infinite, Abed lined

Trying to find happiness struggling

to a bed, the event so intent

You were highly allergic but snoozed

Come to me my fluffy get out of bed

But what's calm from afar

Get's complicated cost me stars

Flies to close tightly snug unforgiving

Your plusher then his love rug living

To restart the flame to be redone

Be bed eyelet landmark

Designed to be moonstruck

What will be never to be undone

We say our prayers at our "Temple"

for bedding, the way is there a will

Providence of Gods,

We commit so snugly the bed

we fit once was

But what nobody else has

We have each other

"Tis the season

You must do what people of

nobody does

The bedpost game is his

But your full moon riskier

Evolving like "Einstein" of gravity

The mass of beds getting lifted

Who can be trusted the risk is kingsize

bed huge but when your home

Something melts inside you

Divinely homemade fudge

Or losing touch religiously Guru speaking

Like an expeditious bedroom third eye

Like the "Scripture" hanging over

your bed so gallantly lips kiss gently

Religiously feeling protected every day

Be thankful more important

for what you don't have

But what you do have

The roof over your head

The sound of silence so serene

To fall so in love a bed love scene

Fresh smells of pine

Remember to land comfortably

Both in a straight line



Your home is your family of home's but your heart beats more when your in your bed. And how your words say more then you could ever imagine

The worlds most expensive room in a Hotel 7 million per room know that's a Cheetah Purr

Taking pleasure we must be serious we will see where this leads us. The key to live in full bloom of love but also it hits darkness can we escape

© 2017 Robin Carretti

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      Robin Carretti 7 days ago from Hightstown

      Very true what you are saying things can be quite magical if you just dare a little bit more

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      Littleblue 7 days ago

      Lovely writing.

      At times I believe when people throw shade it is simply because they themselves did not think of such a wonderful idea. Take care and keep creating. Looking forward.

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      Robin Carretti 4 weeks ago from Hightstown

      Thanks my Gypsy Rose Lee

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 4 weeks ago from Riga, Latvia

      Just wonderful.

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      Robin Carretti 5 weeks ago from Hightstown

      I seem to be drawn to the Classic movies and the renaissance the beauty of fine architecture too

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      manatita44 5 weeks ago from london

      Yes, she was one of the original screen Goddesses. An awesome beauty and a superb actor.

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      Robin Carretti 5 weeks ago from Hightstown

      Yes, I do love the spiritualism of inviting words that really are positive but somehow the negatives seem to be on the tip of our lives also I incorporated the bed of romance Sophia Loren I so loved her

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      manatita44 5 weeks ago from london

      Grandeur and pleasure galore. Deserving of all those who desire, as Epicurius says, but his life seemed rather different.

      You seem to have spiritual lines running though your poetry. A little scattered, perhaps, but still there. Have a great day!