Descend to Love

Another version of the same idea

Nancy

Her key in the lock
She rushes in
Drops her bag
No lights tonight
No hesitation
French doors thrown open
Their balcony
Oh
Dark
Desolate
But there
On the table
A rose
His promise
She shivers
With longing
Gathers
Rose and keys
Descends
To love
In the warmth of his arms
The heat of his kiss
“I’m sorry...”
“You’re tired…”
“It was important…”
“You’re here now…”
“I’m home now.”

for you, H

2 comments

  1. Oh Nancy! I loved both of these! all your works are simply beautiful! I started with..and live a different life and worked my way up. However I switched these two and read this one second. =]

  2. Thank you once again, Brit, for another sweet comment. I'm so glad you're writing! Isn't it a lovely way to spend time...with Catherine and Vincent in the Tunnels?! Enjoy! Nancy

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