With you, my heart is quiet here,
And all my thoughts are cool as rain.
I sit and let the shifting year
Go by before the windowpane,
And reach my hand to yours, my dear . . .
I wonder what it's like in Spain.
The Thin Edge
Dorothy Parker
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Poem topics: heart, rain, dear, year, reach, cool, quiet, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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