Posted on January 3, 2013August 13, 2020 by KimLove Mittens You are my warm gloves, my cold beer. You are the shirt with the smell of sunlight. You are my dream my fantasy in every single day and night. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading...