King Size Bed Poem by Blue Angel

Not too long ago, because I paid for it,
A King Size Bed I was requiring,
At a beautiful waterfront five stars hotel.
In Amsterdam, Holland, all by myself.

A queen size bed was not enough,
For my rights I fought, for what I paid.
My time wasted, to make a point.
Everyday at night back home I have my own king size bed.

So big, so large, that I lay only on one side.
Day and night, there alone.
Nostalgic moments with remembrances.
Of the hot man, hot love by my side.

Even longer ago, when I had only a twin bed.
There I was alone, but fulfilled.
Small space, small body,
A child, filled with dreams.

Dreams accomplished, Dreams fulfilled,
Accomplishments replaced,
Innocence lost, hope to face reality,
Choices…King, Queen, Twin, Full.