My head hits the pillow and it whispers dreams into my ear until I fade from my conscious being and end in my fantasy lover’s arms.



Bonne nuit

Gute Nacht

Buona Notte

Gudd Nuecht.


“Don’t let the bedbugs bite you” is a phrase a British Twitter pal used to say to me. And every time he did, I slept badly. I wonder what happened to him… Tomorrow.

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