Let’s find a day where we just stay in bed all day long, like John and Yoko…but without the heroin. I would love to pet every inch of you softly for hours. We could watch shitty tv. We could read erotica to each other. We could read other genres of literature to one another. Let’s explore all angles.

I love our days and nights together, as I have always loved all of our time together. I think someday we will look back on where we are now and realize that we are already building a life together. It’s like that Carly Simon song, “Anticipation,” where she says “these are the good old days.”

I reflect back about all these little moments I have with you, like when we were driving home last night from the play, talking about our egos and what makes us sad, etc. We just talk so easily. I can’t stop thinking about your face in the dashboard lights and how cozy it feels to drive home with you.

I love you. I promise to always treat you like a brick of gold.