Thursday, March 10, 2016

The story of a Blanket

My love,
A blanket for the winter,
Was all we needed
to  keep us tender and snug.

Thread by thread,
Smeared with love
for Us,
I’d begun to weave.

I am so shaken
when you uttered,
One for Me
Another for You.

I am wounded,
As I realized
What you meant!

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