Friday, April 14, 2006

Cashmere Socks

We sat in the park watching an old man jogging and then doing strange body contorting stretches. Dressed to kill at a funeral I cried, she hugged me we fell back into love again.

Another day we went to see 'Kinky Boots' her and I, It was great we laughed and laughed and marvelled at the man who played the drag queen. We vowed to go see a queen show.

Last night we skipped in perfect synchronisation in Albert park, spun in circles till we were dizzy and laughed some more. It was night time. The city is pretty at night.

Today is April 14th. Four months since I began my madcap adventure with the thai boy. I miss him sometimes, sitting here on my bed with my laptop. Walking from the bus stop to my house at midnight in the cold. He is a sweet mist engulfing my senses. One day I will wrap up a piece of my Self and give it to him. Love.

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