Your kisses satisfy my thirst for love. I know, I give as much love to my

neighbor as I can. Sometimes at the end of my day I feel

drained. But I’m not complaining. It’s just the fact. And when I get to

lay with you…I feel energized as an electrical coil. Full of lust and

desire for you. Your beautiful hands…feet…ankles…calfs…

all of you. I feel in my bones also, the end as predicted is near. I smell it.

The skies have become somber. The rumor of rebellion is sounding

louder…the Centurions have increased their horsing around.

Pilate has been partying as never before. As in hurry to live…or die…

But, laying here with you, sweet Magdalene…is pure magic. I love you

dearly. You sweet warm company has been the sun in my heart all this

time. Promise you you and I are destined to the best of the best.

Love you dearly.

Hold me tight.

Ernesto Onofre