Denise hid,
Out of view,
Behind the kitchen wall,
Waiting,
And silently giggling,
Waiting to pounce,
Waiting.
Her tummy tightened
In anticipation.
Waiting for me,
Waiting for me,
Waiting for my foot
To cross the threshold.
And when it did,
She screamed,
"HEY!"
I flinched!
My arms flew up
And my tummy tightened.
She jumped up and down,
"Ha!, Ha!, Ha!, Ha!, Ha!"
Reverberated
Throughout the house.
She beamed a smile
That could light up the night sky.
This is yet another reason why
I love Denise.
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