I am wearing polka dots

Siting in
the sun
on a bench
i drink
a cup of
coffee.
Thinking
of you.
I can not
stand it.
you make
me smile.
I try
to push you
out
of my
head.
Out of
my heart.
I find that
you like
slow.
I prefer
fast.
You hold
back.
And I
just let
it out.
You talk
very thoughtfully.
I just
talk
blah, blah,blah.
The sun
beats down
on my neck.
It feels like
when you
place your
hand there.
I pretend for
a moment
you are sitting
next to me.
I close my
eyes and
smile,
thinking about
you.
I have not
smiled like
this in
years.
My phone
buzzes.
Its you.
You text me..
What are you
wearing right
now?
I look down
at my blouse.
I text back.
I am wearing
polka dots.
That's hot,
you text back.
What are you
wearing?
I text you.
You text
back.
Plaid
baby.
Lets get
crazy!!
I laugh and
drink
my coffee.
I never
thought
I could
feel this
good
again.
I like polka dots.
You like plaid,
and
you
warm
my
heart.