Solitude

I’ve been thinking of you
Between phone calls
And meetings.

I can’t wait for tonight
And continue what we started
Yesterday.

I’ll bring chocolates,
A basket of berries
And bubbly drinks.

Curl up on the sofa
And dim the room lights
Tonight’s about you; tonight is your night.

I’ll listen and smile
Laugh—maybe cry
As we watch the hours stream by.

Keep telling your stories
’til the wee morning hours
You have my full attention; I’m yours for the weekend.

I’ve got you on a timer
To shut off when I sleep.
I love you, Binge Buddy; our weekends give me life.

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