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Sunday.
My shock of you never having had peanut butter over shadows how aware I am of you watching me move around my kitchen, chopping the walnuts and pears and sprinkling the blueberries evenly into two bowls. This is our first breakfast. I should realise that here is a step forward. We sit having breakfast you smell fresh from the shower. Later I note how neatly you've folded my towel and picked up some of my clothes off my floor, except the bra, I smile. I image we smell the same, you thank me for the most healthy breakfast you've ever had. I wonder if I wasn't so good for him would he stay a bit longer.
My shock of you never having had peanut butter over shadows how aware I am of you watching me move around my kitchen, chopping the walnuts and pears and sprinkling the blueberries evenly into two bowls. This is our first breakfast. I should realise that here is a step forward. We sit having breakfast you smell fresh from the shower. Later I note how neatly you've folded my towel and picked up some of my clothes off my floor, except the bra, I smile. I image we smell the same, you thank me for the most healthy breakfast you've ever had. I wonder if I wasn't so good for him would he stay a bit longer.
posted by HT company at 17:12
1 Comments:
exquisite, mouthwatering detail here. the sprinkling of the blueberries. For some reason that phrase has stayed with me. The combination of the sharing of food and the evocation of smell works beautifully. Sharing can be dangerous..
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