Under the Blankets

Under the Blankets

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

Under the blankets,
The world always seemed more fun.
But tonight, we got nothing done.
It was under these same sheets
Where we fell in love.

Under the blankets,
I would always confess my secrets.
Whispering softly so as I was sure
The world around us would not hear.
You were my only one, my dear.

Under the blankets,
I would always be yours.
No one else would settle the score.
I'll give and give
Until you can handle no more.

Under the blankets,
I could not think of any place better.
Even if I don't remember your last letter.
It was under these very sheets
Where we fell in love.

© 2014 I Am Svetlana


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Added on May 23, 2014
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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