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An ode to idling on a Sunday
We snuggle and scruffle
Tangled in each others love
We snooze and snore
Wrapped in each others arms
We nibble and nuzzle
Bound in each others innocence
This time equates
To a divine eternity
content
and wonderfully misspent
With you
© Katy Hughes 2012
Sunday 1st July 2012 12:33 pm
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