sunday late...

hot summer nites... sweet, white wine.... sweet nothings whispered in your ear ... impossibly white roses with dark green leaves.... strong, therapeutic backrubs... confidences shared... helping organize 20 years of magazine clippings together... spending time with a kindred spirit... patience, understanding, sympatico... a delicious dinner of Connie's fried shrimp and talapia... more vino blanco... warm, romantic embraces... snapping photos of future remembrances... Beethoven symphonies playing on the radio, sandelwood incense fragancing the air, big fat cat lying contented at your feet, a pair of budgies chirping in the background, sun streaming through the blinds... a sense of surealness surrounding it all... not wanting it to end... but knowing it will... tomorrow is work, back to reality...