Big brother's bedA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.no this is not about incest you pervs! get your minds out of the gutter It's about a pure little girls delight in the simple things in life :-)It feels good, I'm light I feel flowy I could take flight I'm almost gone And then I'm back My world turns gold Instead of black I sink deep And let out a sigh What a heavenly night Davey's bed would never deny Now instead of light I'm heavy My limbs like their made of jelly Mornings come The birds do sing The only way to describe Is if you truly do Know what I mean © 2013 Emily Dickinson Jr.Reviews
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Added on July 30, 2012Last Updated on August 28, 2013 AuthorEmily Dickinson Jr.FLAboutIm just a highschool girl. Writing is my hobby and I think Im fairly good at it but I leave you to be the judge of that. :-) my best short stories are: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/poisinros.. more..Writing
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