Footsteps
Smiling as I hear
The first whispers
Of your familiar footsteps
Moving swiftly down the hall
My heart beating
In the rhythmic gait
Of your familiar footsteps
Anxiously headed toward desire
Thoughts reflecting
Upon the journey
Of your familiar footsteps
Echoing so long from far away
Once wondering
In the absence
Of your familiar footsteps
Asking was it worth it, worth the wait
Distance fading
With the approach
Of your familiar footsteps
Smiling in the doorway of our boudoir
Breathlessly welcoming
The sensuous caress
Of your familiar fingertips
Knowing I'd have waited forever for this
Heather Hazlett
June 10, 2009
By hhazlett26
© 2009 hhazlett26
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