Today’s challenge is to write a poem that is based on a secret shame, or a secret pleasure.
When the world’s asleep,
And there’s nobody looking,
When all the lights turned off,
And there’s just the night lamp glowing,
When the room door’s shut,
And there’s a sweet silence humming,
When all around is quiet,
And there’s a cool night air wafting,
A warm bed, soft pillows…
A throw over my feet, a book to dive in,
And a bar of sheer heavenly bliss…
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