I Need To Feel Your Lips Again . . . .

CORNER POLITICS

I had given up on us before today.  When he refused to see me, let alone return my calls, I tried to erase him from my memory.  I stopped requesting his presence and attempted to move on.  I painfully conceded that God would grant me the serenity to accept the things I could not change.  But then it happened.  While I was standing there preparing Sunday dinner, I received an unexpected text:

“Meet me at our usual spot in two hours.  The room will be under your fake name.  I need to feel your lips again”

I couldn’t believe it!  I looked at his text several more times to make sure that my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me!  But it was real! I wanted to scream like a schoolgirl! Without regard to my current situation, I quickly responded:

“Yes love.  See you soon”

I was burning hot just thinking…

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