Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Day 16 and Counting

Wednesday, July 02, 2008


As our time draws near, my heart and soul grow so restless. Its the sort of restlessness that creeps upon me, carefully edging itself under my skin. Pilot, I long to sleep beside you, nestled into your back ~ the way spoons cradle each other. I want to feel your skin next to my cheek as I drift off to slumber, and I want to drape my arm around you and squeeze you close to me.

2 comments:

X. Dell said...

(1) Happy Canada Day (or Canibian Day, if you prefer--that sounds more like an international holiday).

(2) Hopefully the time between now and the good stuff flies by--especially since a pilot's involved.

foam said...

ya ..
ditto what x.dell said..