A Little of the Love
a little of the love
a coke in one hand
B. Streisand’s cd on low
Guilty plays my love.
I feel my chest strain
as song after song tracks
my love for you.
long distance, winter nights
cold nights you missing
standing the other side of the fog
at the edge of my world.
I can almost feel your heat.
in love so deep and Babs knows.
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