10 33 pm pst [ caressing tones ]
Yesterday's sunset was stunning -- a thin band of
orange caressing the turquoise tones into black. The city winked on
across the bay.
I am returning to LA on Monday, and I will have to make
a decision about whether to look for an apartment in there or make
arrangements to move back up here. I am completely torn.
I have again grown accustomed to his warmth in the bed
and his snoring. I have rememorized his flesh -- where I most enjoy
kissing and caressing him. When he takes me in his hands, I know I want
to be his forever. To say leaving will be difficult is a profound
understatement.
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