Salty sheets

day after Valentine’s
red petals on the floor, and
a broom in the corner                               (c) Alexey Andreyev

Empty wine bottle
Clothes lie crumpled on the floor
Bedsheets smell salty                                 The Imaginator

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About TheImaginator

35 year old sciolist living in Tokyo. I like swing dancing, Twitter word games, writing, using Stumbleupon.com, reading, and watching movies. I write stuff on my blog occasionally.
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7 Responses to Salty sheets

  1. magicalmysticalteacher says:

    A rather vivid description of “the morning after”!

    Valentine’s #1 and Valentine’s #2

  2. WabiSabi says:

    Sounds like a wild Valentine’s night!! 😉

  3. That was a steamy hot night … 🙂

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