poetry, writing

Cuddle

Let me slide on some thigh high knit socks,

Curl up on the sofa in an over sized sweater

And serve me a cup of warm cream tea.

Kiss my forehead before you lay down,

Then rest your weary head on my lap.

Share your secrets with me, tell me all,

And watch how much in love I fall.

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