Home after work
Home after pleasure
Work feels
Wrong when
I don’t love
What I’m doing
Setting the truth
To the things
That make me smile
The while it takes
You, to reach back
Waiting
For your call
To reach me
Your hand
Against
Mine
Come to my side
Of the car
To this side
Of town
Take me down
To that place
We go
By the lake
Where the tulees
Stand tall
Breathe
Soft
Swallows call
& still
The loft
Cotton knot hammock
Our lock
Melted clock
The place
Where
The tiger lilies
Grow
Take me down
Take me down
Slow
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