Thursday, August 28, 2008

And We Were Dancing In The Street...

Last night, one of the most romantic moments of my life...

I was following Mr X home from basketball. We were on a dark, deserted blacktop road. He stopped at the stop sign. I stopped behind him. He got out of his truck and walked back to my car. I rolled down my window. He opened my door, reached into my car and undid my seat belt. Held out his hand. I took it and got out of the car.

His truck door was opened, music playing. A slow song. He took me in his arms and we danced, not saying a word. When the song was over he whispered he loved me. I whispered back. He put me back in my car. Fastened my seat belt. And walked back to his truck.

As he drove away, towards home, I thought: "THIS is why I *love* this man!"

6 comments:

Cutie Judy said...

How sweet!

What song was playing???

jp

Anonymous said...

They sure do grow them good out there, don't they? Wow. Sweets is really.....sweet.

v

Shonda Little said...

I can't wait until you two get married so you'll knock all this romantic bullshit off. You're making the rest of us look bad.

Slick said...

Damn!

And I thought making my wife a potted meat sammich before she got home from work was romantic!

myocardia, from the bloggess said...

Haha, just wait. Shonda little said it best. Then again, we're known for doing things like that when we're either really bored, or horny.;)

Anonymous said...

Hee hee,Cutie judy: It was a Bryan Adams song.V: Sweets IS sweet, how do you think he got the name?? Shonda: I was married to an asshole for 19 years, let me have a little romance, please! LOL I deserve it.
Slick: Give her some Hamburger Helper...she may give you oral in response! Myocardia: Never bored....always horny!! Hee hee. I'm 40 and in my prime!!

Martie...uncontainedchaos