Work Day Love
Step through door
Drop work bags
Lover frowns
As I sag
Takes my hand
Pulls me close
Softly quotes
Lover's prose
Walks with me
Down short hall
Draws hot bath
As I stall
Clothes are dropped
At the door
Fingers roam
Water pours
As I sink
Into heat
Smell beef stew
Hunger beats
Bones grow warm
Eyelids droop
Quiet mind
Soul gives whoop
While I eat
Lover's stew
Eyes collide
Sparks renew
Steamy thoughts
Flit through head
Later twine
In our bed
As our dreams
Softly drift
Thankful for
Lover's gift
Heart's not blind
Lover's kind
Thoughtful mind
Love aligned
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