Love, After 13 years of Marriage

A poem about the willingness of the heart to open

Softly, your footsteps tread upon the welcome mat of my heart,

Tenderly scuffing off the soil of the day.

Particles of the outside world swept so gently to the edge.

Enter with haste.

For the heart here is ever-ready to receive and to hold you fast

to the sweet murmurings of my sighs.

Reviews

[LA Lorena]

this is gentle and lovely, a pleasure to read! nicely done!

[Joel M Frye]

This is a lovely vision, Audrey. Well done.