Its raining outside of my door,
I'm lying on my bed, watching  it with a fevour,
in this weather ... The hail of soft rain drops pitter pattering across my rooftop i think of you, curled up to my side and grinnning wide as a cashmere cat,
skin soft as silk cradled in the ruffles of your lace
so come a little closer Diddums, curl yourself up in my duvet, purr
in the warmth of my diseray,
and dont move an inch untill the clouds roll away