by Kitty Cat Lady   Sep 9, 2017

It's new sheets day
My favourite sleep of the week
Smells of fresh linen
Dried outside by the sun

Pressed to smooth perfection
The silky whisper on my skin
As I climb in
The soft fresh caress

Memories inhaled
Of care from mum
Tucked in with love
Safe and warm

I'll dream of meadows
Spring and summer days
Of endless sun and play
It really did feel that way

For my favourite sleep of the week
Blissfully engulfed by these sheets
Such deep deep sleep
My dreams won't make me weep.


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  • 2 years ago

    by CJ Maleney

    Really really like this.

    Crispy clean sheets rock

    Craig x

  • 2 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    I know exactly what you mean. There is nothing better than sliding in between fresh crisp newly laundered sheets. A lovely poem that captures both the imagery and the emotion

  • 2 years ago

    by Lucifer

    You should change the sheets daily then. I mean if they help you with blissful sleep.

    Kitty, just keep on evolving your poetry , don't stop now.


    • 2 years ago

      by Kitty Cat Lady

      No no. Then it wouldn't be special ... although I could be tempted to go with it if someone else was doing the changing of them!
      Thanks for your encouragement Lucifer x

  • 2 years ago

    by Mark

    I just love this KitKat. Never thought fresh sheets would make such a lovely poem!!

    • 2 years ago

      by Kitty Cat Lady

      Why thank you kind sir ;-) it's a revelation to me, this poetry lark ... inspiration all over the place!

  • 2 years ago

    by Mandy Earl

    Awww, I do so love clean sheets. This one resonates with me for I suffer from nightmares alot, so I loved this read, it made me happy :) Well written!


    • 2 years ago

      by Kitty Cat Lady

      Thanks Mandy, I'm glad it's brought you a little happiness x

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