Heartfelt words write stories into flesh. I wished it, but never believed it could happen.
I reread his note:
I (want to) art my love in in…
in verbs made of your touch,
in nouns that make me yours.
Write with me?
I wrote my “Yes” atop his question, the inky strokes tickling my thigh.
the wee notes…
– To read the 1st installment, fly over to my Stories page, and scroll down to Ink and Feels.
– For this week’s bit of interactive yum, help me choose how our narrator is related to the character in the bedroom, in “This Lingering Maybe”: Is the person 1) her roommate, 2) her best friend, or 3) her romantic partner?
– Written for Hedgewitch’s Friday 55 (will link tomorrow).