My desire for flesh.
We will undress
And I will find
Pleasure in bed.
Yet still
In her warm arms
A chill
Thought haunts my mind
Of the bed
Where all is dead.
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K Morris - Poet 
We all must reach that bed eventually, Kevin.
Indeed we must, Vivienne irrespective of our social status.