I sit here at work
Daydreaming of you
Of walking through the door
Into your welcoming embrace.
These thoughts are all that get me through the day
Knowing you will be waiting for me
To fall into your warmth
And rest my weary head
My body snug and warm.
I will be with you soon
My precious, wonderful bed.
My sanctuary
My sanity
My place to dream away.
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