Girl at the door

Summertime. Edward Hopper (1943)
Summertime. Edward Hopper (1943)

We said our byes and headed out the door

                                                       We walked to the car

She was left standing pensive on the porch,

above the stairs

Her arms, folded over as if calmly waiting

I looked back

The white color of the house enveloped her,

the blond hair, the folded arms, her smile