After dining our fish and dates, what do you think about sitting by the

palm tree…and watch the beautiful sunset before us. Watching the sun

going down to its huge cavern for the evening. While you and I

exchange looks with our hands entwined. Your head resting on my

thighs. While I look into the depth of your sweet brown eyes. Caress

your cheeks…comb your hair with my fingers…as a God combing a

waterfall. Combing the stars and the wind with the palm of my hands.

Sweet love. Kiss me. Let me gently bite your earlobes…your neck…

melt in the furnace of your nostrils. As a prelude to the time we go to

bed. There is being going on some excitement with Peter and the rest.

There is a portent of very near events that will take place all over

Jerusalem and other places as well. Lately, I’ve been compelled to act

and behave in unexpected ways. I’ve felt as in a trance. Doing things

didn’t know I could do. I’m scared. Peter and the rest feel the same way.

And…I don’t know how to explain it to you.

It’s been enough for today. Sweet love, let me kiss you long…

EO