The phone rings
and I smile
because it's 8pm
or 7
or 7:28
and he's calling me
I lay back on the sofa -- TV turned low and listen
and talk
and laugh
last night it was meatloaf
his disdain
and my affection for it
the eccentricity of my wanting it cold on a sandwich with mustard
and a failed joke about having me as a sandwich with mustard
that sent us into peals of laughter
at the disgusting image
the sex is there
under the surface
ready to bubble up
and simmer back down as needed.
We take a break
to close down my house
turn the locks
put a last load of clothes
in the wash
strip down to nothing but panties
I call him back
settled in
so I can drift off as I like
eyes closed
with his voice in my ear
and as I hang up
I hear a chime
a text
because he has one last tender thought to share
and I smile and sleep
:)
ReplyDeleteYup that's It right there .
ReplyDeletenice.... but mustard on meatloaf? the yellow kind? gag.
ReplyDeleteSounds very nice.
ReplyDeleteit is very nice.
ReplyDeleteand Mick - -the meatloaf is cold - -and it's spicy mustard
sfp
This is sooo nice, I'm so glad for you.
ReplyDeleteaisha
+1 for meatloaf hot and cold (and proper English mustard). Do you have a spong? We have a spong.
ReplyDelete+2 for the second half of your post. Heavenly.
@PL -- I had to urbandictionary the Spong -- no -- we don't have those -- I think -- we have to make do without. -- and thank you for the points
ReplyDelete@Aisha - right? - -mmmmmmm
ah...perfect...(gods its been AGES since i had a cold meatloaf sandwich...great picture in my head...thank you)...
ReplyDeleteand the last chime of the night?
*HUGE smile*
i got one of those last night too...and i ...*happy sigh*...
yeah.
nilla
and my word verification was "nom yow"...perfect...nom nom on end of the day texts from our M's...and yow(l) for how they make us feel...