That morning on my bed unmade
\nI sat cozying up with the sheets colored jade
\nAnd watched you, as next to me you laid
\nAwash with twilight’s colors, a beautiful parade
\nA morning of bittersweet emotions, a cascade
\nOnly you with me, away everyone else stayed
\nGrabbing you, I remember, you felt as smooth as suede
\nTo the dressing room – a beeline we made!<\/p>\n
I thought about you today, after more than a decade
\nI opened the drawer slowly – very, very afraid
\nBracing myself, expecting to see you frayed
\nBut was relieved to find the 6 yards of ombre sepia shade
\nIntact and ready to envelop me once again, in a soft serenade!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
That morning on my bed unmade I sat cozying up with the sheets colored jade And watched you, as next to me you laid Awash with twilight’s colors, a beautiful parade A morning of bittersweet emotions, a cascade Only you with me, away everyone else stayed Grabbing you, I remember, you felt as smooth as…<\/p>\n