I hadn’t noticed it before..
the curtains were letting in slivers of light that spread across the Persian carpets.
they slid over the edges of everything, casting long shadows.
I moved my hips in and out of them.
they preferred the warmth, I think.
I followed them to your chest where the movements rising were oddly staccato.
as the sun lowered,
they began to lengthen and disappear.
your eyes began to open-
subtle blurs of green and blue calmed whatever was left.
And I was certain.
– SC
sheila sea 
Reblogged this on eleganceinwords and commented:
delightful imagery …
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Thank you. 😌😊
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THIS!!!! fantastic
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Thank you. ^_^ That means a lot, I love your writing.
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Thank you…. Your work is also amazing
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Very good!
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Beautiful…..I love your poetic voice. Pitch perfect.
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Thank you again, I’m glad it can be heard. 🙂
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This played out like a movie in my mind. Great words here beautiful work. Always seem to catch me.
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thank you so much. I’m grateful for your point of view and incredibly kind words.
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Good. Very good imagery.
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