I Love to Love and Be Loved

He called the Uber and in the hype of the last moments of the ride we said we loved eachother. The memory is a glimmer in my visual memory but I know it happened. I said I [b]loved[/b] him and he said he [b]loved[/b] me too. The many sips of our carbonated delight set the tone to [i]just right[/i] to tuck us in that night. And we tucked ourselves into bed so good that night.... We havnt re-acknowledged what we said yet. I think that he thinks that I don’t remember, but I do remember. Next week when we go out we will definitely share some words. I’m just glad that the underlining truth is finally revealed. I’m glad to have clarity. I hope each passing day smiles at me with more clarity. [b]Love[/b] .