I Am Sheet

I am just above love whereof it is made.
I am hate and cowardice all at once,
when upon heads of dread just below I am laid.
I am fear's great maker when the maker does come.

I am the silken chasm between long lost love,
who yearn the return of that intimate spark.
I am courage at night and am shelter above,
for the young left among what may lurk in the dark.

Inconvenient when wet,
and desirably dry.
I am softer to the touch,
as my threads multiply.

I am hundreds of ply who stand by as you snore.
I am thin,
I am twin...

I am sheet,
hear me roar.