Your love is like a second skeleton under my skin, you know. You reinforce me. We were talking earlier about consolation. You said we console one another when we make love. The more I think about it, the more I realize it was the perfect thing for you to say. Making love is consolation for the fact we can’t fully merge .I would love to live inside you. You are my natural habitat.

We find safety in each other’s bodies. We connect and leave the outside world behind. We create healing energy together. Our bodies hum as it flows between us. And everything is right. Everything is oh so right.

You said you fell for me when we reunited last summer. Obviously, I fell hard for you. I’m still falling. Isn’t that wild, Craig? Isn’t that beautiful? I love you, my hunky sweet thing. I will always love you.