A Polite Invitation

Come to

my window

have a glass of wine

you must see that

I think of you almost

all the time.

-o-

Join me

in the garden

come sit and talk awhile

and I'll try to hide the fact

of what you're doing to me

with your smile.

-o-

Stay awhile

but I warn you

never touch my hand

because then everything

I'm feeling you'd suddenly

understand.

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Thanks for reading! - Sam