Under the sheets 

Your body on top of mine; your eyes reflect our seven years together in my own.

When it finishes we fall asleep. Our eyes are no longer locked on each other. Only the stars remain awake to peek through our bedroom curtains. 

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About Donna-Louise Bishop

I'm a freelance reporter and creative writing tutor living in the beautiful county of Norfolk UK. I blog. Wife to Ben, mummy of two young boys. Cake rocks.
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3 Responses to Under the sheets 

  1. Nice last line. I imagine a night summer breeze, too.

  2. mahathianand says:

    I loved this one. A short story that speaks volumes…

  3. d3athlily says:

    Beautiful, DL! I can see the scene so clearly!

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