Come to bed

I know…It’s not said


See you! Bye!

Worming in my head

and down, down, down

down into the very depth

of my bowels. I miss you.

Come to bed.

La, la ,la ,la, la

La, la, la, la, la

Oh la, la, la, la, la, laaah

It’s getting oh so hungry

and my tongue is getting thirsty

And I can’t do it on my own

I know…It’s not said

I miss you. Come to bed.

-A.Watkins Nov ’17


Published by Andrew Mark Watkins

Join our competition!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: