Empty bed
Crumpled sheets
Like a naked cocoon
A memory of love
between its folds
The scent heavy
from entwined souls
lingers in the air
While the first sun ray
touches the edge
of dark desires
This is my fascination
for pictures of
empty, crumpled beds


Empty Bed


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