come to bed, you!

(sorry if this goes all wrong ... it's been a while since i tried any poetry, so maybe i've lost my touch. but you know, if it's words and they mean something, or move somebody, that's poetry, so in a way the bar is pretty low!)

everyone's tired;
we're all in a heap
girl limbs and girl heads

of girls who need sleep

it's been a long day

so much work and so boring

your lovers have needs that

(please!) need some exploring

elle's wanly impatient

aers nodded right off

hettie is reading

akane wants the light off

sasha's a spark

and a jolt in the dark

but even she has to be

(sometimes) shifted

from drive into park

shut it down!

it's enough,

all the writing and stuff --

you've done you

now do us --

there are pillows to fluff!

the rhymes are unwinding

words fade, i am finding

so shut down your head

and come join us in bed.

please, dear.

we're

at

the

verge

of a dream.