He and I had rushed inside wet with rain and laughter and we’d danced near the roaring fire in an attempt to kick off the chill. Panting we’d shrugged off our wet clothing and wrapped ourselves in a fur rug, glowing in the fire’s light. My arms around his neck, his chest pressed against mine, our... Sign in to see full entry.
Packing my belongings readying myself for a move (much like Spring cleaning) I came across an old letter from a lover yesterday and the memories came rushing back as I held that dusty piece of my past in my hand. Two years ago this particular lover married and I’m pretty sure it’s a coincidence that... Sign in to see full entry.