I just sent you home on this rainy first night of autumn, and I was already missing you even while I closed the car door. Squeezing your hand through the open window, leaning in to kiss your cheek goodnight, then climbing the stoop, with the memory of your heart, beating between my shaking hands.
Your long black skirt glittering with rainy diamonds, when I picked you up and twirled you in the circling gloom. Kissing your soft and rainy mouth, and so much later, in the candle light, the soft white skin above the tops of your stockings....
And now you're on your way back home again, Dang, I miss you!
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