I get so worked up thinking about being with you every time it’s about to happen that I really need to get horizontal. I need every little kink worked out, every knot kneaded. I need to hang my head off the bed and reverse gravity for a bit.
Once we’re finally together and things get going, I melt into it and next thing you know hours have passed like seconds and everything I’ve brought with me has been released to the æther.
And then I start asking for more.
Fortunately we’ve got the archive until I’m back next week for more Bubbles in the Think Tank.