What's good homie, I missed you lover, so fucking happy to see you friend... It’s been a while... That bitch absence promised my heart the solace of fondness... She lied... I've been lost... Gone astray in memories of you...
Our first encounter... Those fucking social networks... fell in love with your words before I saw your face... Fell in love with your face before I heard you speak... Fell in love with your voice as you seductively spoke my name... Fell in love with your dick that pounded my pussy as we indulged in first date sex... You remember?
A smile covers my face at the recollection of the next several weeks... New love is a beautiful thing... Our worlds so different that we chose to create our own utopia... outsiders were not were not necessary nor were they welcomed into our self-made paradise... Days and nights passed unnoticed for time would only limit us and our domain possessed no boundaries... weeks of learning middle names, favorite colors, future goals and lifelong dreams... Weeks filled with laughter, a few stray tears and the passion of a European orgy... Weeks of fucking like thoroughbreds in heat, ravishing each other’s body and soaking in the juices that overflows from the fountains of novel adoration... we talked more than we slept... We kissed more than we talked... We fucked more than we breathe....Memories…
Weeks quickly become months... All good things must come to an end... But we were never good... We have always been great... Our demise is wished upon by pitiful men and jealous bitches that envy what we share... the more we love the more the inevitable draws near until we have no choice in the matter... Months of smothering in the aura of love, good weed and mind blowing sex forces us to come up for breathe ... Outsiders break our barrier and invade our euros... Life must be lived and our lives are so different... You do you and I do me... In the meantime, we always find a way to do each other... Clouding each other’s thoughts and flooding each other’s subconscious... You disappear... I find you... I disappear... You find me and fuck an apology out me... Months of you teaching me, lovingly teasing me, constantly defending me, sexually taunting me... Remember?...
I am amazed to this day how we so easily traveled from months to years... Time never being of the essence for it feels as if we have known each other forever... it is certain we shall love each other for eternity... our love has been no fairytale... Trials and tribulations sprinkled into our liaison... Drama spicing up life and interrupting our perfection... love conquers all.... We prevailed... I am your Wonder woman and you are my Super Man... we are an undefeatable duo... days become weeks that turn into months that have brought us to years ... It feels like only yesterday you washed my back in the shower as I rambled on about our future fame... memories still vivid about late, wasted club nights in which my drunken stupor ended with me at your front door, instantly naked in your room and riding your dick as if it were a million dollar mechanical bull... I can hear that funny way you laugh on the night we filled our lungs with so much wonderful purple that I sucked your dick in the clouds and lay across a bed of stars as I watched my love loving me... I remember… tell me you do to…
Homie, lover, friend… Days… weeks… months… years… dreams created… aspirations shared… love made… mother time is of no quintessence… days of laughter…weeks of touches… months of kisses … years of fucking… I fucking love you… remember that!
~Viola Monroe
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