Distpatches from the wilds of Poetania – The climb

I feel your eyes on me
as I walk away.
I take the first step
and my whole body tingles
singing my soul’s silent electric song
urging you
“come”
my ears strain
to hear the sound of you
running to my side.
I long to have you run
into my room,
jump onto the bed,
smother me with sloppy, eager kisses
that make me laugh.
Your twinkling eyes
and absurdly happy smile –
we would share those secret seconds
in bliss
before I would have to push you away
and scowl.
I reach the landing
I turn
you haven’t moved.
My sad eyes meet yours
“good girl” I say
“good girl”.

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