We ate oatmeal and blueberries, Out of hand made clay bowls, Zoom chatted naked, And with a spoon as a prop She started to dance.
I felt ****** immediately. Until I remembered I was already ******. After all it was past 11 a.m. On a pandemic Tuesday.
She said I'm your gift today, I will do anything you want me to do, I said I'd like to watch her Eat peanut butter out of the jar, With a spoon.
She laughed out loud and left the screen, Returning with transparent scarves Wrapped around her ******* and waist, A ****** jar of Skippy with it foil freshly off, A wink, a shoulder role, a show.
Ok it's not exactly as it went down but close. She is amazing. I've promised her I will learn all the Tik Tok dance moves. She has promised to forbid tears at my funeral. I totally agree.