scents in the night

When you are away

I sleep

in your bed

and wrap myself

in the musky scent

of your protection

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2 Responses to scents in the night

  1. M:e says:

    Oh boy can I relate to this!

    love and hugs xxx


    • Rosa says:

      Interesting the places we pull our comfort from, huh M:e?

      When I was married I never let my husband take his robe when he went away. I would wear it just to have the scent of him on me….



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