Undercover

Undercover

Under the covers
On a cold rainy day
Shrug the world aside
Keeping piece of mind
While my soul's at play

Curled warm
Under comforter
Coiled, cozy
Where all is at ease
Where nothing can oppose me
Life on pause, responsibility
On freeze

Undercover at last
Under simmering
Cinnamon satin sheets
Doing skin good pleasures
Like bon bons, truffles, treats

Now the only dilemma
And now the only feat
Is selection of the
Next book to read

The Power of Six?
Or the Hunger Games?
Sighhh…