Bed

Bed
Laijon Liu 20160207

Bed is a warm place, after daylight ends
its warm darkness wraps around you

a safe hideout for a kitten with fearful heart
his curious eyes peep out under a wool blanket

a bandage binds on a wound, not too tight
til the painful senses become numbing scar

fairy tales and sound dreams do grow out
daisies and polka dots also fade in its space

in this sacred realm its ruler rules with snore
world keeps quiet, peace not to be disturbed

in this blossom garden princess reads books
about princess, and prince puts away his sword

lonely nights, romance crash, hardcore wishes
our first cry into world, final solution to troubles

all folded like barbie in a gift box, neatly tucked in
and disappear in its dark warm magic act