sleepinsidemysoul:Morning brushed tenuously against my skinSweeping across places that had been free
sleepinsidemysoul:Morning brushed tenuously against my skinSweeping across places that had been freedFrom beneath the comforter and sheetsExposing myself to the coolness of the roomAnd opening to the blue gray lightThat filters wistfully through my windowClosing my eyes responsivelyI am stirred and inspired by the soundsSurrounding and affecting my existenceWrapping my body in sequence and successionHarmonious words respond in unisonConsuming me tenaciouslyCapturing so much more than my attentionAs I remainLingering in bedCopyright ©k ♥ღ -- source link
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