On a balcony... — 3 months ago
...in a thunderstorm…shirts off…rain pouring down…lightning flashing across the sky…running our hands all over each other…his hands down my soaking wet jeans…
God DAMN still one of the best nights I’ve ever had.
For a year afterwards, every time it rained I would get wet, pun intended.
Sigh. I don’t miss the guy, but I sure do miss that feeling.
