Sometimes

Like an evening shower or midday breeze
Sometimes I long for you
Thinking of us as the hours leave
A daydream of things we’d do

Craving your touch like the start of Fall
And your lips like a morning chill
If only you’d answer my mating call
And make these daydreams real

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