Friday; Poem by Dwayne Bailey

Sitting here at work,

wishing I was there with you;

Wrapped in your arms,

feeling you body and love so true.



I can picture Nash,

laying there by your side;

Both gently breathing,

as you take the sandman's ride.



I cant help but feel a little jealous,

sitting here all alone.

wishing I was there,

sharing your bed and your home.



But it is just one more day,

before your beauty I'll see;

for Friday we will be together,

and wrapped in your love I will be.