A lazy Sunday morning.
In bed with my sweet Jane.
Who wouldn't want the sun to shine
when you think it looks like rain.
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Author:
Blueledge (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 16th, 2022 00:32
- Category: Love
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A lazy Sunday morning.
In bed with my sweet Jane.
Who wouldn't want the sun to shine
when you think it looks like rain.
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Comments4
A fine write Blue.
Thank you.
Says so much in such a short sweet way.
Thank you Morwenna.
if made to choose
I prefer to look upon rain
through my window, perspectives
oft, it gifts a cadence of comfort..
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thanks LB.
Short and meaningful. Nicely done!
Thank you.
John.
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