Rainy Days and Mondays

The afternoon is crawling by slowly.
I look from the office tower window.
Below the black
umbrella covered sidewalk
moves like spiny 
bats wings seeking shelter.

I want to go home and find you.
I am missing your" hi honey"
how was your day?
I need to see your
slightly smiling face.
Content because we are together.

I want our glass of wine after dinner
as you say is there anything on love?
To hear your sleepy yawn at ten.
Then slipping into bed exhausted
with your kiss and 'night God Bless.

Waking in the morning
with your arm about my waist.
This rain outside has me down.
I power down my computer
and with a spring in my step
I walk briskly to the subway
and home to you.