one person for each turn of the earth. one trip around the sun.
as many words as times i've taken the ride.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
41/366: Peter
After my husband had left, I ran into him at a concert. He told me he’d heard, asked how I was. I was dumbstruck when he told me to call; he had his pick of women. I will never regret the six months I spent in his bed, restoring my self-esteem.
5 comments:
Everyone needs a good Peter.
Oh yeh.
Hey, you said it.
IB: LOL!
AW: Glad you had him in your life.
M: Sometimes things come along just when you need them.
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