war/ming

bree/zes  

          blow through the trees
to  

greet me

on our

porch swing

meet me

out there

tonight.,,,

we'll sing
favorites
like when we
ripped
a chorus
I do love them
and better in your
own words

tell me stories
that I
will keep in
my notebook
I do
love
them
promise
I always will.

Hold me closely
into the
evening
hours
we will
sit and
rock to the beats
and blues

warrrming  breeeezes
blow through the trees
to
greet me
on our
porch swing
meet me
out there
tonight

If you won't be
able to come
to meet me
I'll be waiting  
even as if
you are