Blue SheetsA Story by Kathryn SmithQueen sized bed in the dark She stretches out In between blue sheets Thinking of him Writhing she smiles The mind wanders Into the depths of her needs The mornings are so lonely Its getting harder to breathe The town is not the same Without him Miles away He curls in his bed Thinking of her Writhing he smiles The mind wanders Into the depths of his needs
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Added on August 17, 2019 Last Updated on August 17, 2019 Author
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