only waiting for the rain to break.
And shame the sun beyond blushing. Beyond everything warm it can resurrect.
And call for its own.
Fervent want. Be here. Like the rain. Cold and reassuring.
More than enough to cover me.
And, yes, I'll be warm enough for the two of us.
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