February 05, 2018
A Love Letter from Your Bed
At night, I'm no longer blue.
Bedtime became the best time after I found you.
I arrived at your door in a box.
You bought me online wearing nothing but socks.
When you sleep hot, I keep you cool.
And I never judge you when you drool.
After a long day, you hit the sack,
Knowing that my layers of foam have your back.
You may not wear a cape or have super powers,
But you always feel your best when I give you eight hours.
Even though I'm a mattress without a face,
Tonight, I'll hug you in a warm embrace.
I'm so lucky to call you mine.
Will you be my Valentine?