The Warmest Blanket

Wrapping myself up in the warmest blanket imitating your arms, lovingly making my cold times turn to steam, floating away, Feeling your fingers interlocked against my skin guarding me against all wrong the evils of life, penetrating my soul giving me impressions of vulnerability breaking down my defenses, The quietest moments the fire in your eyes, lighting candles around my darkened mind halls the flame … Continue reading The Warmest Blanket

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