maandag 11 februari 2013


This is my first poem that I ever wrote a few months ago (:

The sheets were wrapped around  her body.
As if it were magnets.

He leaned gently towards her and rested a hand on her tigh.
Her satin dress changed position, the sheets made their familiar sound.

He kissed her cheek softly

She could go to sleep.


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