A New Beginning for a New Year

Within the first hour of my day, He came wandering into my room.  I was busy, and since He rarely comes in, I wasn't sure if it was official business or just hanging out.  Just hangin', as it turns out.

He sat at my desk.  Watching me.  A wee bit unnerving, actually.  But I know what I'm doing.

Once I finished, I went over to Him to see what He was up to.  

Exchange of pleasantries.  How was vacation?  All that.

Then...

"Did you think about me?" he asked.

"Sure.  I thought about you a lot. Did you think of me?" I asked.  I wish I could be more coy, but he smells so good.  I love the way He smells.  I'm trying to drink in His smell more before he goes.

"Oh, I thought of you."

"You did not!" I teased Him.

He rolled his eyes.  "Yeah, that's right, I didn't."

I could tell He really wanted to touch me.  Kiss me.   Grope me.  Something.  He gets right in my personal space.  Space that only people who are intimate share.  I like it.  A lot.

Wrong time.  Wrong place. 

He would just have to tease me.  Say things He shouldn't say right then.  Nothing bad.  Just talking about missing me.

I hope nobody heard.

He acts like He doesn't care sometimes, but then we have to be careful.  Those kids catch on to more than they act like sometimes.

And in a few minutes he was gone.  He watched me longer than He talked to me.  

It's never more than a taste.

We make the most of mere minutes.