by Brenda on April 18, 2011
Dear Lover ~ I am tangled in hotel sheets with your scent fresh upon my body writing another letter in my head and you haven’t even finished dressing. My letter will begin by telling you about a new study. Dearest Lover it will start. I read an article in the paper today about the brain [...]
by Brenda on April 10, 2011
I agreed and he agreed that we would remain friends and that was all we could be, but when the invitation came across to come see him, I said yes without hesitation. What did I think would happen when I was standing alone in front of him that we would discuss the price of tea [...]
by Brenda on April 7, 2011
My not yet, but almost, and very soon to be, lover tells me, I have commitments, another life that is full, too full to add more. This…, us, isn’t a good idea. I read his words, which arrived in an email, a million times at least. Where was this logic the previous night when your [...]
by Brenda on April 6, 2011
I sat across my not yet lover sipping a margarita hoping for my wall of fear fall away so I might tell him what was on my mind. He was telling me about his life, and how near to a storybook it was, and that the life he lived came easily. I sipped until there [...]