Sit Closer To Me

Wrapped in a sweater,

with a suitcase full of letters,

with no place to fall to,

I felt quite assured

and slightly disturbed

that I had somehow lost you.

Snails of rain

trailed down the window-pane;

there seemed nothing more to do,

Then you sat next to me.

And oh my gosh looked pretty.

And the day began anew.