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 loved him and he said he loved me too. The many sips of our carbonated delight set the tone to just right 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. Love .