Sprinkled with love.

Life has been good to me and to those that I've managed to touch in a beautiful way. And life has given me too few of the sensations we all love. The ones that reach deep into you and gently caress your feelings. The ones  that you think you need at the time. Jill is the light of my life, floating away, slowly and lovely. But her touch has helped me shine on myself. And here we two are, two shining spots out in the dark of days and days. I love you so much. And I know we're each going to be okay. I love you, my friend. I feel like kicked balls, but I'll be fine. The despair we've ruptured out, spilling into our lives will blossom, and then it will be beautiful. Despair with a sprinkling of love.