Clean SheetsA Poem by NevilleClean Sheets Those fresh laundered sheets of hers were a time limited pleasure .. Enjoyed by so many, but briefly like fragments of fluffy white clouds against the backs, front and the sides of those who would occasionally visit her .. Always warmly welcomed, yet never once loved .. But enjoyed like a kiss from a cool gentle breeze, on a hot summers day .. © 2024 Neville |
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Added on September 28, 2024 Last Updated on November 15, 2024 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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