Three Steps Away
How could she be so close, yet so far, yet so close?
When I'm out of town, we make sure to talk every night, sometimes until a late hour. Tonight we cut the talk off about ten. You must work tomorrow and I must hit the road to drive home so it's not too late. As I ready for bed, my phone rings your ring. When I answer, I hear a breathless, "Hey baby." "Hey you!" I reply, then realize your greeting was soft and low. There is a breathless moan that follows. "What are you doin...