You.

I want to know how to please you.  How to constantly breathe fresh air into your being, so that I may be selfish and consume you.  Move you.  In ways that make us dance forever, US being in tune.  I just want to groove with you. You are sunshine, no grey skies.  I’m trying to … More You.

FaceTime

Buried everywhere FaceTime. On my phone. His rugged, handsome face smiling devilishly up at me. I adjust myself, almost intuitively, preparing for what’s to come and smile. Anticipation building, we know what’s about to happen, yet we make small talk. I hate small talk. “How are you?” he asks. “I’m good,” is my reply.  I … More FaceTime

He Said, She Said

Sweetheart… Hey baby. I thought of you this morning. I stretched out my legs and remembered the last time you were between ‘em. I miss you. Really baby? Was just thinking about you too. It‘s been a while since we had time to enjoy each other. Miss the taste of you. Do you remember? I … More He Said, She Said