I'm sorry it's inevitable...
It is nearly 7 p.m. , it's a warm summer night.
The golden light from the evening sun is glancing in through the open window.
I’m listening intently to your breathing, slow and steady. Asleep.
I’m wondering to myself what it is that makes me feel so drawn to this man after only knowing him for a couple of weeks.
Heaven is an interesting place to be, heaven is right here.See you later, f-list!
Now I'm off for work.
Love and hugs,