Posted on 21/04/201420/01/2014 in creative writing, Haiku, nature, seasons, Senyru slipping slipping between freshly washed sheets scents of spring © Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Oh yes, slipping between those sheets, bliss
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Thanks Bernadette !
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it’s the best isn’t it Marion 😉
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Love that feeling too! Nice one.
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