In a bed made for two
I can curl up like an island
in a sea of silky cream
or
sleep with my arms spread wide
hugging a world of dreams.

In a bed made for two
I can toss and turn
uninterrupted and free
or
jump and break some springs.
Who cares? Not me.

In a bed made for two
I can surround myself with
an army of cushions
or
sweep it clear as i lay
in various odd contortions.

In a bed made for two
I can create deep soft burrows
for the cat
or
kick him off though
he wouldn't like that.

But do you want to know what's cool
about this bed made for two?
It is really, really all i want,
for it's a bed meant for one.