The air is my lover, fore when I reach out, it is only her face I caress. When I walk outside, she greets me with a gentle kiss across my lips, though it is only felt because she rushes by so fast in what the world calls the “the wind.” As I stand naked in my room, only her eyes gaze upon my body with a willingness to touch all over. Any whispers sprung from my lips when an urge and longing to say “I Love You” to a woman, only fall to the ears of the air that fills the room. She's loyal, my lover; the wind... but her touch is always cold and leaves me wanting for more. When I touch her, grateful as I am that she is there, still I feel nothing but emptiness.
Okay guys, you know you want to do something special for your woman and something she will remember for a long time. Well, here are romantic gifts her friends will be jealous of when she tells them...and trust me, she will. With holidays coming up and everyone staying indoors a lot more; I figured this was the best time to help you out with a plan that is sure to be epic for both of you.
They met at a little sports bar he had attended regularly for years. It just so happened that, on this afternoon, she found only one seat available and it happened to be next to him. She politely said, “Hello. Is this seat saved?”
My heart skipped a beat as the green Starbucks logo came into sight. I could almost feel the pumpkin spice seeping into my soul as I parked the car and rushed towards the building. There was a sign on the door saying that masks were required for entry, but I ignored it. If they asked, I’d say I had a breathing problem and couldn’t wear a mask. The real reason I didn’t wear a mask was because, I just didn’t want to be bothered with the uncomfortable face blanket. My husband and I weren’t afraid of covid-19. The smell of the coffee sent a surge of energy through my body as I stepped up to the counter.
There’s something inexplicably exhilarating yet terrifying about the prospect of knowing the future, and there’s an infinite weight of responsibility that comes with being able to influence the past. In a word - I’m nervous.