Sunday, January 1, 2012

Her and Me

Such pretty eyes, such kindness, such gentleness, such wonderful skin. There was a point where you had your back to me and I almost put my arms around you, just so I could pull you close and kiss that shoulder.

Then there was the point where you kept touching me. Just on the arm. Totally PG. But enough to let me know.

Which is why meeting you 500 miles from home in the middle of a two-and-a-half hour cab line was so unfortunate.

1 comment:

  1. This just made me terribly sad. Perhaps it should be uplifting that you never know who you might meet and where that meeting might take place, but no. Maybe it's my mood and being in a funk about love and other touchy-feely things myself but this is beautiful and sad.

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