The cold morning breeze
gently touches my skin
I clutch my pillows tightly
as the scent of the flowers
fill my nostrils.
the feel of the sheets
against my legs, makes me
forget my miseries.
Awaken by the familiar
warm lips on my cheeks
"breakfast is ready"
my better half said.
first visit to Calasiao, written @ Lingayen Shrine
gently touches my skin
I clutch my pillows tightly
as the scent of the flowers
fill my nostrils.
the feel of the sheets
against my legs, makes me
forget my miseries.
Awaken by the familiar
warm lips on my cheeks
"breakfast is ready"
my better half said.
first visit to Calasiao, written @ Lingayen Shrine
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