Written memories
Wrapped in white sheets, I wake up to your scent …
Fingertips tiptoeing on softness of satin, long for your skin…
Eyes, half opened half shut, discover your absence…
Your scent on my pillow again, I remember you, me, love ….
lips smile and I hear your comforting voice:
Good morning ….
Fingertips tiptoeing on softness of satin, long for your skin…
Eyes, half opened half shut, discover your absence…
Your scent on my pillow again, I remember you, me, love ….
lips smile and I hear your comforting voice:
Good morning ….
