Poem by Wendye Savage
As soon as I get off of
This crazy nine to five;
Going to relax in your arms
Where my comfort lies;
Kick back and let go
Of the frustrations from the day;
Melt into your love
Let the pressure slip away.
Counting minutes as they go
My imagination roams;
To the place where waters are calm
As soon as I get home.
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