Comfort zoneA Poem by Winnter
in the comfort of grey and white sheets
in a black sleep outfit quite revealing. comfortable in my skin for once in a long time reading milk and honey enjoying my own headspace thinking of your touch missing your voice against my skin tiny scrapes on my knees from crashing against the sand the black against my newly tanned skin making my freckles stand out as if they are the main event my petite body silhouetted to look smaller than it is against this queen sized bed. listening to my personal playlist. in my comfort zone. © 2018 Winnter |
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Added on June 6, 2018 Last Updated on June 6, 2018 |