Title: Through the Window Author: Kerensa Aife
Rainy days are made for lovers Afternoons between the sheets Drumming of rain background music for sweet murmurings Glow of fireplaces warming naked bodies No desire to leave warm embraces No wonder the people on the streets appear so sad and disheartened Aware of what their possibilities could be If only There were someone... Comments on "Through the Window"
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