Counting Coup:The Goddess Decade (Archive, 2003)
I woke up in my big double bed this morning, curled up on my right side, snuggled under the down comforter. I stretched my toes to the foot where the cool felt as sweet as a stream on a hot afternoon. The featherbed remembers, keeps a core of warmth waiting when I slip out for a minute, and welcomes... Sign in to see full entry.