I Love You

This Fantasy Friday post is a bit different. It’s not about Sir this week, but about lover. I love him, so I guess in a way, hearing the words, “I love you,” is a fantasy itself. SUMMER NIGHTS There’s a cool breeze on a midsummer’s night. The stars are shining ever so brightly as we sit out on the old deck. It’s his family’s summer home that sits in the middle of nowhere. There’s not much around, but the quiet is beautiful.  I can hear the cicadas sing with the morning dew and the wind as she whispers in the cool evenings. It’s simple, yet peaceful.  He reaches to tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear before he wraps his arm around my back. I lean into him and look up at his face and know he is my forever.  He kisses my cheek and whispers in my […]

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