Cool Morning Air

I had a thought today
About the days before
I met you.
Walking along a cobbled high street
On a dewy morning,
The smell of bakeries
And the sea.
Waiting for a bus,
Watching my breath cloud before me.
I felt bright and positive
In the cool morning air.
You were right around the corner
Waiting for me,
Though you didn’t know it.
Along those cobbled streets
I walked towards you,
And towards this moment;
Lying in bed alone,
Dreaming of cool morning air
And the smell of the sea.

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