She walks,
legs unsure as
her lover awaits.
Eager and nervous
her heart beats double,
hands shaking as they
slide down the wooden banister.
Her anticipation turns to arousal
as she nears the landing,
blood gorges her sex as
moisture slips down her thighs.
The moment is soon to come
as she takes the last step,
a procession that ends
with her lover’s hands
between parted thighs.