Real v Imaginary Sanctuaries

Once upon a time,
when she was a little girl.
she had created
an imaginary retreat of her own.

Her go-to sanctuary of comfort.

She could close her eyes
and there she was:
Small, secluded, cozy
and hidden from the world
huge bed, fluffy bedcovers
lots of pillows, lots of blankets,
she could be her amazing, relaxed self there
she could just indulge and let go....

once upon her real life,
he recreated it for her
an improved replica 
of her teenage fantasy retreat
their nest of love and lust
manifested in the real world.

Their private very real 
retreat of Love
their portal
to their combined universe
of sexual fun, affection, relaxation
and dreams...