She thought...
They will just have to wait...
But that was only a thought...
As she stepped out the shower...
Stepping on the clothes on the floor...
They can stay there she said...
She yelled out "just a min"...
Walking slowly to the door...
Who is it? She asked softly...
A strong manly voice replied, "its me"...
She opens the door and it is indeed THAT MAN...
Thoughts of reading her own notebook...
Flew from her head...
For she knew every word, she knows it...
Like the back of her hand...
But...
He doesn't, and is looking interested...
She leads him to the back...
Through her room...
Over the clothes on the floor...
His clothes now accompany hers...
She takes his hand in hers...
With a com hither look back...
They are now in the shower...
He will learn about what she writes...
As the water falls over them...
There's a sparkle in their eyes...
He holds her notebook gently in his hands...
As he opens the notebook...
She whispers in his ear...
Flip slowly through the pages...
I want you to read every word...
He listens to her words...
Slowly absorbing everything in...
Her notebook...
As he approaches the last page...
She can't wait for him to read...
What it says...
Now she needs the speed...
So she will now let him lead...
To be continued...
via @SavageSweetz
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