Geri X.
Last Day Here
Winter's knocking on the doorBut autumn just won't leaveThe seasons try to changeWhile the clocks frozen in disbeliefThe fog is thick and moistAnd dawn is chasing us out of bedBut I'd rather wait hereFor a miracle in your flower sheets insteadThe sun rays beat and tease our shouldersWhile we lay in garden print we push and pullAnd suck on winter drops and autumn's amber hintsI'll fill your tub with naked lavender And bay's breath of gold Soak your face in dawn's first kissAnd watch the laugh lines on your face grow oldSo come againIt's my last day here
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