Happy Anniversary
Not sure if he invited me or I invited him - really though... we invited each other.
He touched me then.
He touches me still.
We've become friends.
We can say one word and it can be a whole conversation.
We danced.
Sometimes, we 'talk' every day.
Sometimes we go a week or two or three or more without real contact.
We always come back to each other.
He has quite a following, I completely understand why!
He has a generous spirit and a wise soul.
He is imaginative, creative, adventurous - in life, in sex, in love, in his writing.
Sometimes we talk the deep stuff, the life stuff, the scary stuff.
We share... sometimes we cry.
We tell each other the truth - even if the other doesn't really wanna hear it.
We trust. We know secrets.
We know how to have fun with each other.
Sometimes we laugh. Sometimes we laugh a lot!
We've been as sexual as I have ever been without actually being sexual.
I still owe him a picture, in a red dress. I haven't forgotten.
He knows too much.
He has... enlightened me more than once.
I'm grateful for you everyday my friend, and blessed that the universe crossed our paths!
2 Comments:
perfect......perfect.......yes
I love knowing too much
I wonder if you know how BIG this smile is?
thank you!
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