I finally have the best minutes of the day with you.

Hold me tight. Kiss me gently. Let me breath you in.

Into my heart. My whole mind. Each and every one of my brain cells.

From my head to my toes. Having you fill me with your love.

Telling me your most inner secrets. About those that made you happy

going after silly butterflies in the Spring. The one when your cat

scratched your forearm but you didn’t tell your Mom about it.

Or the the time you stole a lollipop from the store.

I promise you. I won’t tell that ever to anybody. I swear. With all my

heart. I have a few peccadillos like those in myself. Oh, yes.

When I was a kid I stole oranges and guavas from the neighbor trees.

They were as delicious as sin. Made me feel Adam eating the banned

fruit. No, I was not thrown out of the house. My Dad gave a felling of

the large belt of his. The bastard. But it was worth it.

No, sweet love I’ll never turn you in.

EO.