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Sunday Errand

As I sat looking
out your window
the sun waned
your smile grew
and I was nervous
no longer

It was an errand
that brought me
to your door –
something to comfort
your appetite and
ease your trip

waiting a weekend
an eternity to
see you
hear your voice
touching hands
inhale your hair

damp to the touch
intoxicating
so cool
as I sat looking
out your window
and wishing

I could stay
forever
near you –
share your laughter
touch your heart
with tender kisses