I Thought

I thought about you all night long
The snow outside fell in a song
Love major was the key played in
Sotto voce on my skin

I thought about a warm embrace
You and I there face to face
A kiss to give I was inclined
As Klimt and Rodin came to mind

I thought about a sculpture of
Two touching hands, caressing love
The sculptor had foresight to see
Those hands belonged to you and me
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