Touch causes me to catch my breath sometimes. To long for more. Sometimes I don't feel anything. Why? Same hand.

Sometimes I can't go a day without thinking bout him twenty times....other times I can go a week without thinking of him. Why? Same company.

He's the most beautiful face I've ever seen....then another day it doesn't attract me at all. Why? Same smile.

Today I don't know. I have yet to see him. We will see where my fickleness leads me today. I think I want to see him very badly and he will be very desirable today. We shall see....

But one thing never seems to change. It's him. He is consistent. And I always love him. Love to see him smile....