After a drawn out conversation while taking an order over the phone, my favorite Florist T. hung up and says…
“The Things people do for love…”
Two Ladies, One Conversation:
“At first I didn’t even like him; I don’t think he likes me, either. Then I dreamt we were wrestling- but we weren’t just wrest-ul-ling, it was more than that, like our bodies were entangled- we were fully clothed, but it felt like sex.
I haven’t stopped thinking about him since…”