blanket as the witness/ bear the victim

from night zero to night seventeen the bear hug and drag
from the sofa the table and even she on her bed
across the acre field to reach and push the door without the latch
latch key invisibly secretly hang in mid-air
serve to stir the mood the air ignite heat and warm
from heel end to shoulder two third and later three forth the cool marchmallow blanket swam up
swam through and embraces
squeezes and i shivers
so satisfied gurrrrrrrrrrrr

blanket did not slip and move
sneakily trying to stir up my excitabiliy to titilate the inner impulse
what a potential threat the risk a criminal he undertakes the infernal affairs
the million worms stemmed from my hands crawl and get lost and reach lost and found
the dunkle cave in which the spirit the 20 murmurs in low voice at all times
to infect people the ever proliferating epidemic
the epic the classic the cliche story off your tooth indeed on the deed signed with blood

yayup so its until the intrusion and erosion that the drag and hug and kiss stops
comes to a halt ever embedded in hail in hell for there comes the mirage of another kisser
the forever kisser or the wizard i call him who teaches my blanket the seduction skills
from then on the blanket seduces happily ever after

so there the story ends
the bean under the mattress (to highlight the bear's fragility)
together with the spirit inside the cave
the maggots ever reproducing crawling on the icy fleshy peachy land
together with the marshmallow blanket or soil and sand to make up the cemetery scene