I’m in dire need of you. Your arms around me and your lips

sealed to mine. Things are not going as planned and frustration

and despair are setting in. Oh, poor me. Sorry. Sorry.

Sorry to bother you with insignificant issues. My powers to

change things are more limited than thought. And really, they

aren’t unsurmountable. All I need is to get home…take a warm

shower…have a long one…open the window…let in fresh air…

caress my beautiful dog’s back…look at the moon in darkness

in the living room…and wait for you to call me to tell me your are

coming tomorrow. That’s my hope.

Good night, sweet love.

EO