Valerie Webber

My Bed

</>Encapsulated in my satin cocoon
With the sound of the rain outside
I stir, the remnants of a sweet dream swirling
Through my mind, still in my peripheral consciousness

Intoxicated with the sensuality of sleep
Feeling the soft sheet caress my skin
I stretch... Luxuriating in the warmth of my hynopompic state
Savoring the feeling of being neither asleep or awake

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