4 days to wait for that blast of fresh air...
4 days from now, my fingers running through her hair
No expectations and no reason to worry...
Breakfast plans being made, we won't hurry
Gentle and free, two souls with a quest...
Combining love and devotion, in desire and rest
In our busy lives setting time for us aside...
For it is part of the journey, the one we now ride
There is nothing to fear, only honest connections...
Where 4 days from now, we will carry out our intentions
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