It starts with sleeping in…coffee in the outdoors, watching the sun-glow brighten the sky…sex…a good breakfast.

It requires good weather. Soft warmth on the skin, but not enough to burn or draw sweat. A cool breeze.

Perfect days mean no obligations…no plans…nowhere to be.

Wandering downtown, or taking in an local event.

Late afternoon in the sun, with a book and a beverage, my feet up and the birds chirping.

A light Mediterranean meal outside with conversation.

Maybe some live music with dancing or outdoor theatre.

Looking up at the stars, watching the satellites circle. The warmth of a crackling campfire.

But always…there is you.

My head on your shoulder, my hand in yours. Curling up beside you as I fall asleep at night.

That’s the thing that quiets my soul. My touchpoint. My foundation. The place I begin and end each day…perfect or not.

 

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