Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Wuv, twue wuv...

I was going to share some thoughts today about the ecological disaster that's been dumped in our backyard, but then this happened and I just had to share.

I was home early from work and getting ready to read some of my book when S called. He asked how I was...I am fine, if a bit tired. "Come," he said.

So I got in my car and drove to his house. My mind was running around...I hope he remembers that I have clients tonight and I don't have to disappoint him if he wants to go to dinner. I wonder if we'll watch more of the Pickup Artist. I wonder if he wants to have sex?!

I get to his door and he welcomes me in. Then he kisses me. Big, happy, open-mouthed kisses that are designed to make you feel adored. Then he holds me and I am shaking a bit.

He draws away from me and kisses me again. "Okay," he says, "Go home and rest."

I'm taken aback and I begin to grin like a fool, then cry.

"What are you experiencing?" he asks.

I tell him that no one has ever called me to them to be kissed before.

He kisses me again. "I just wanted to feel you."



Aravis said...

There's something truly wonderful about that.

Hyde said...

Awesome. Yay for you! :)

shorty said...

I'm surprised by this. I do this sort of thing all the time to people I care about.

I doubt they ever get as awe inspired as you did.

He's a good man, I'm so glad you found each other.