Her Cushion

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Not Just A Cushion

It is HER cushion
Her place of refuge
Her comfort
A place to simply be
To curl quietly and read
To watch as He works
Knowing His eyes are on her too
A place to tempt and tease
To welcome His attentions
It is scented with her
Her perfume
Her very essence
Passions stain the soft covering
No thought of ever cleaning
They are her memories
It is where she desires to be
It is HER cushion