Tonight's the night.
After almost eight weeks we get to sleep together again. I get to feel your warm covers wrapped around me and sink my head into your pillows.I have slept with many beds in the past 8 weeks, some good, some bad, but none could hold a candle to you. They meant nothing to me, I was thinking of you the whole time. I hope you've missed me as much as I've missed you and I hope you can forgive me. I only slept in those other beds because they were there, it was you who I yearned for all along. Believe me when I say I can't wait to jump on top of you. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go shave my legs....
Yours sincerely,
8 weeks away from bed? Hope you were just on a safari of something.
ReplyDeleteI know it feels the same way. And very considerate about the leg thing.
ReplyDeleteHa! That's great! But where have you been???
ReplyDeleteI hope he dressed himself in satin sheets!!
ReplyDeleteI was away on a work trip so it was hotel after hotel and I didn't even make it home last night, but, tonight's the night, I've just been looking at him for the last hour!
ReplyDeleteHe wants you. I can totally tell.
ReplyDeleteDear Girl Who Writes Letters,
ReplyDeleteUm, excuse me, but it's been like 2 weeks since we've heard from you. Did you break your right hand or something?
Just saying.
Love,
Linda
Dear Linda Lou,
ReplyDeleteHand is fine other then it being completely full of things I would rather not be doing, i.e work. Please stay tuned.
Letters x
Ooh sounds lovely. Enjoy.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if your bed has, um, "toys"...like you know, a vibrating pillow stashed under the bed, or a uh, feather boa blanket? I mean, what? Beds have NEEDS you know!
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