Monday, 2 May 2022

Trickle trickle 

The sound of rain falling 

Soft, cool breeze blowing 

Through the window 

In this breezy evening 

Snuggling in own bed 

Feeling the warmth 

Into your wide arms 

Envisioning you here 

Jovial and near

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