Warmth Posted on November 14, 2018 by Reena Saxena a warm blanket in my arms thaws the hands and my heart permanence of love a fuzzy feel beyond the realms of life and death never turns me cold never lets me down Tuesday Poetics at dVerse Share this:EmailWhatsAppTweetLike Loading...
The second part is difficult sometimes with human beings. Dogs do it so effortlessly. Thanks! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I like the thought of love as a warm blanket that never lets one down.
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The second part is difficult sometimes with human beings. Dogs do it so effortlessly. Thanks!
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Love the last line… such warmth is the best.
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Good for a lifetime 😊
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Lovely.
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Thank you, Indira!
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Sweet and touching, Reena!
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Thank you!
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😉
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Beautiful Reena. Abiding love sets deep the foundation of our life… 🙂
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Amen! Thanks, Rob Kistner!
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Such a sweet link between. Physical nd emotional sensation.
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Certainly! I’ve experienced this 🙂
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Sweet.
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome
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