Lounges Little Luxuries

As the cold night settles in

No comfort would this bring

But do not be in lonely fear

For I shall keep you warm my dear

Should my lovely start to shiver

Her lips cold and begin to quiver

My arms shall be your surrender

Your long day and nasty weather

Shall be no match for you human heater

Anything to be my loves forever blanket

Should you require muted silence or a sandwich

Only one request for a treat

In every passing minute

Just one kiss within it

My darling this only be a suggestion

Your heater awaits your TV selection

- From the couch with love