We lay back.
Listen to the smooth tracks.
A young cat.
Tap, Tap
We lay back.
Relax....
He's like my fall breeze.
The type of weather for,
Infinity scarves and long sleeves.
Red, Yellow, and Orange leaves.
I listen as the song plays.
Dreaming of better days.
But with him that's all the time.
He speaks to my soul.
I close my eyes.
Lay back.
Let go.
I lose my self in him...
Time stops in his presence.
I am whole again.
Then...
The Tape Ends...
-G-

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