Soft
Soft is that the word?
The one to describe that bed?
It stabbed me like a sword
To my death I was led
Those with love I envy
Or at least before
When my heart was heavy
When love hid deep within my core
Now I stray from passion
It’s difficult to trust
Yet somehow you won
This feeling is more than lust
Where he burned and festered
You cool and rebuild me
He threw me against the bed
You lay me gently
Perhaps soft is the correct term now
Since he’s no longer here
But soft still does not allow
For a definition that’s clear
This poem is about:
Me