The ways we write about sexual experience, my account.

And then I’m thinking you are what makes my life and I will never be the same, and that there’s something about us that I can’t put into words and only a look that we share can explain it all and I pull out of her and lay on my back and she rest her sweaty head on my chest and I kiss the top of her forehead and we talk about white fences, children, hills, taking walks under full moons, and eternity. All the while the fan is squeaking over us like an audience clapping in approval and we lay there on top of the sheets for a very long time until its dark and all we hear are crickets and Katie falls asleep in my arms and it’s always as I had imagined it to be.

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