March 7, 2006

  • Life is Good…

    The sweet smell of your perfume filled my nostrils with joy as I held
    you in my arms.  As you sat there and looked deep into my eyes, I
    stared back.  Thinking, I must have done something right in my
    life. That view, the smog, everything that was there.  The light,
    the night, the cool feel of the air, your hand, holding mine, was that
    perfect or what?  Your hair, flowing in the wind… The rustling
    trees.  Nothing but the quiet of the Hallways, and just the sounds
    of us, echoing down.

    Priceless.

    Jonathan Out!

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