Watching the white clouds drift by
waiting for you to arrive.
Hour after hour, temperature rising.
You tap on the window, asking to be let in.
Going out to meet you, met by
the gentle kiss of you on my face.
Slowly you envelop,
wrapping me in a soothing, calming embrace.
Your soft voice, sending me into hypnotic sleep.
When I awake you're gone, our next date unknown.
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