Sunday Morning
Lost within contentment so smooth
Amidst the downy feathers of your voice
Lengthy sighs and warming sunlight
Make me want to stay here
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This may be all I need
Through the days Iβm numb
Confined within the rat race
Marking the crawl til Iβm back in your arms
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Communing intimately with you
Whisper it again
Do the sheets hide my grin?
Or am I naked under the finger of your appraisal?
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This may be all I need
One Sunday every seven
Where nothing comes between
The completeness of being with you
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RRG 2.2018
Hello everyone. Been writing a bit. Know I've been hit or miss around here, but I hope you are all doing well. I wrote this for a FB weekly group and thought you might enjoy it. Hugs and BlessingsΒ Rebecca
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As a kid I hated Sundays but now I like to savour the peace it brings, it remains me why I join the rat race. Thanks for sharing.
Hello and thank you. :)Β
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" reminds me" stupid autocorrect.