the first time you kissed me so shy timid soft stroking my hand and hoping I wouldn't slap you right at the punchline movie theatre seat cushions sweet darkness and a sweet second kiss followed the first a little bolder and a little longer you tasted so good.
New York holding hands linking arms you in your sweatshirt God, it was cold, I never let go we ran down the sidewalks and you suprised me with Ella's greatest love songs, good pizza and play house dramas and the steam from the sewers, I theorized, we shared a pillow and you kissed me so softly we kissed till I lost my breath and I breathed you in instead you hit my teeth and we were just learning and you told me you loved me and I fell asleep in your arms wishing I was brave enough to tell you I love you, too.


Happy 1 year, 8 months, and 1 week. I'm a fool for special occasions.




s&e is a good way to live


ash @ 10:14 PM