1000 count sheets (or more) freshly laundered...
the softness of the flotaki rugs on the soles of my feet, as I step out of bed in the morning--like stepping onto a cloud.
satin or silk, how both make me think of the skin on hys face
the soft crushed velvet of Poodleboy's back, when I first pick him up from the groomer. The cotton softness of his mane and top knot.
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