Sweet Nothings

I whisper words of love
In your ear
As you drift to sleep,
Your hand in mine.

The last thing you feel each day
Should be love.
The first thing you feel each day
Should be love.
I’ll keep it this way
So long as I can.

That’s what Mums are for.

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One Response to Sweet Nothings

  1. topazo says:

    Mums are so cool!

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