Not Sleeping Alone: Romantic Free Improverse Poetry

She never has to sleep
alone.
She never has to wonder
what it’s like to slumber,
deep,
untouched,
unwanted,
cold.

She always has an eager,
willing,
warm,
loving companion.

Perhaps I,
too,
should get a dog.

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