Friday, July 1, 2011

July 4th

Think I will meet someone for coffee, and perhaps later we'll take in some fireworks from a Burger King dining room. . Maybe we will make love all night and stop at Bob Evans for breakfast, and peek into a trunk of antique rifles.( do you remember his tornado story?)
After that we can drive to Walmart and purchase a pair of jeans. (because we did not plan this, and you have to work, and need clothes.) Later on we will realize that we had not slept all night, neither one of us wants to say Goodbye. Spontaneous combustion, the fireworks were not just in the sky.

It was definitely a magical day and night. Together we made it so.

*That memory cannot be wiped away, tossed out, or duplicated. It was genuine, and as real as it gets. A wonderful 4th of July weekend, there shall not be another one like it. For me, it was and still is perfect to remember. I Thank you for that.*

Happy Anniversary.
~k




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