Robed in fleece
Like a soft lamb
Blanketed in warmth
Roped like velvet
Sheets beneath us curling of silk
Fingers clasp and all senses are arisen
Body shakes
Not it's not a virus
flu, cold or covid
it's a calling
Cuckoo!
- Author: preeti ( Offline)
- Published: December 30th, 2020 00:17
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 39
Comments2
Good write Preeti.
Thank you!
Good read, Stay Safe and Have a Happy New Year
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