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Silken bedsheets on
My satin smooth fresh shaved legs
Exquisite heaven
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Thirty (one) and Neither Flirty nor Thriving.
I'm thirty-one and orbiting the same few mistakes like they're landmarks. London is already awake before I am (or before I've slept) - sirens somewhere far enough to ignore, buses sighing at stops, people moving with purpose I can't quite borrow. I lie there for a bit, tasting last night at the back of my throat, trying to remember if I meant to drink that much or if it just...happened again.
By Stacey Vella2 days ago in Psyche
Comments (14)
Aw perfect! 🤍
Oh feels! That. Is tangibility boy!
Nice! Sounds good 👌
Nice senryu for the challenge
Great entry
Oh that feeling is sooooo nice! You captured it perfectly!
Love it! Now I want to buy some! lol
Nicely done.
Purty smooth my friend, love it, ❤️
Perfect!
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Fabulous!!! Love softsheets too!!! Love this!!!❤️❤️💕
wow i remember when i had red satin bed sheets. wow
perfect