Last Thursday with Mick was better than wonderful.
(So far, we’ve had 3 overnights and have found time to see each other every Sunday afternoon as well. It’s not only sex with him. We talk almost once a day over the phone and are constantly emailing… At times I have to remind myself that this was how it started off with TC – that scalding flame burned out faster than the speed of light!)
I met Mick in the parking lot at our hotel after work.
After exchanging a prolific amount of hello kisses, he led me around to the back of his truck to show me something.
He had a tiny grill on the tailgate filled with hot coals. When I pulled up, he was just getting ready to put the salmon on.
He loved her without
desperation and needs
With his naked soul,
he loved her,
of her clothed
in white dancing
beneath the moonlight
as the stars
grew jealous of the way