There was a zing of excitement in the fresh spring air as we drove to our destination. The forty minute drive took only a blink of an eye, our conversation was that good. He played the charming tour guild for me and pointed out to me things I had never noticed much less known about. I wanted the night to last until summer .
During the show, we shared secret jokes and did not even listen to the narrative. I ate off his plate, he drank my wine. We enjoyed sharing our passion. He was the perfect gentleman.
An onlooker confided in me, "You and your husband look like you are having such a good time. It's obvious you too love each other very much." "Yes", I answer, But we are not married. Eric is my friend."
Sunday, March 12, 2006
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5 comments:
Such a wonderful thing to have such good, close, easy friends - like this post v. much :-)
hmmm. . . I could have said those words myself.
so nice to have a great time without any pressure or sense of obligation.
I hate it when you go out without me and still have a good time!
Where are you at, Ms M? Hope all's well and that you have a fabulous weekend.
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