Perplexity Imaginary

 My bed is small
tiny
now that's a quandary
perplexity
though a delightful
imaginative
imaginary thought
should I buy big
to match our desires
for our playtime jig
or keep it small
always that close contact
back against you
my spooning sleep
feeling you all

Such devilish meanderings
my mind
and it's wanderings
about bed sizes
when taken in the wood
against the trees with you