Cave and a Case of You

Cave

Make dinner for me. Yes make dinner. Pour me drinks. Let’s catch up on the Disney museum in the Presideo. The beginning of Walt Disney. The interesting aspect of the Disney inspiration. I like such things. Random topics. Dinner is incredible. Brussels Sprouts, roasted, pork loin, baby potatoes and cherry tomatoes. Salt, pepper and butter. Simple and delicious. Wine was from a French shop. Cave was amazing. Whoever makes that cave was a genius. Cave was made by you. Apparently. This is what I need. When are you out of town? Will you leave a key for me? I want to babysit the house. So I can sleep in the cave you built. Leave me detailed instructions. I like instructions. Do you have green eyes? Green eyes and left handed. Interesting combination. Why, you say? I say nothing at all. Party Friday. Friend’s birthday. You are welcome to come. I never want to get married, or have kids. It’s me not wanting any type of serious commitment. You are honest. The unmarriable men, men-child, are a dime a dozen in this part of the town. They seek women who want no marriage nor children at any cost. I will trade my two hours of companionship that I provide to you, with your cave. When do you leave town? I need a place to rest, decompress, no TV, no music, just a book and wireless internet.

So I’ll be your companion, food sampler, your pseudo-date, if you will. I will be that person so that I can hang in your cave, when you are not around, alone. Clean, Spare, nothing, nothing at all. Built by you, and perfected by you. I want your cave to be mine.

A Case of You

You appeared from nowhere and now I’m drunk because of you. This is unexpected, I’d say to myself. Afterwards I marveled at my own decision. An unexpected but intuitively feeling-right. How about a party? Do you want me to come as your date? I’d ask and you’d say whatever you want is fine. You have the greenest eyes. We can sit together and have a meal and not worried about bumping into each other. I do so love left-handed people. I get along with them. They are my peeps, my tribe. There is a case of you, and I’m now drunk. See you soon, I’d say. It’s just that simple. See you in not distant future, know that you are there, and this is a beginning not to be missed. I’m lost in your eyes. Deep dark, green, that changed colors from green to brown to blue sometimes, Shower, let’s shower after. White comforter, beautiful bed frames. Spare, clean, nothing that is not supposed to be there were there, no more no less. And this is a place I belong. In bed, reading, read an actual book. I can get used to this. This is my place too.