Light Of Moon
You lean back in your desk chair with a smile on your face, listening to my voice on the phone held to your ear."Don't work too hard, Darling." I say the words in a teasing voice, knowing you will. "I'll be waiting for you when you get home.""Is that a promise?" You ask me quietly."You know it is." I sit in silence knowing you are thinking about what my promise might hold for you."I'm counting on it, Baby. Leave the light on for me." You hang up the phone softly as your mind wonders what I...