Later...
Arriving by dark...at the house...
I am nearer the closed front door,
but, i wait....'til my nose.....almost levels your arm
we both stop..........you look me in the eye
suddenly..... you plant a kiss on my forehead
you're a bit taller, still...we look at each other,
eyes glow...they do best, to communicate...faster
..................."later," ..............
i got the message.....without the voice
warm breaths intensify...fingers touch lightly
exploring possibilities.........expecting,
the affirmation....of a promise....for more:
.................................. "now!" .......................
you open the door....for me..........................
Sally
Copyright October 14, 2016
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
...an old poem...