Midnight Rain

I dreamed of you

opening the living room door

the rush of the high pile carpet

was in my ears.

That always used to annoy me

like a warning signal that you were coming in

to stop me playing computer games.

This time I only wished to hear what you had to say

but the midnight rain interrupted us. 

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