to me the best place in the world
also a place my mother insisted
that I having made it
must lie in it
which I did
but not in the way she intended I do
my idea of lying in it
was of the false promising devious kind
but ever so sexually worthwhile
reaping bumping and grinding rewards.
A way of putting off
for as long as it would take for a blue moon to appear if possible
when I shall lie in it
bereft of deviousness
bereft of all breath.