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Our fragile nest…

. Let me pull The bedsheets Under your chin… Sigh out, And take a deep Breath in… It is ok, Everything’s fine I am yours And you’re mine! Nothing else matters As long as we rest, Cuddled up together In our fragile nest… Night night, Dearest Don’t worry, I love you And I wouldn’t want…… Continue reading Our fragile nest…

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Sweet dreams…

  Closing her eyes was not a slip into a restfull night…   It was a shortcut to his long wanted, welcoming embrace.   Morpheus’ arms? she giggled to herself, ‘So much for me’…   ‘I need no God to look over my sleep!   Just him….’