iAmore

You arrived in my life just two days ago, but I know that I will love you. I’ve been pining for you for months. Now that you are here, I ache to luxuriate in the syrupy curves and flourishes that will flow from me to you. Though we are in the same room, though my fingers itch, I cannot touch you. When my children cease their constant demands and settle to bed, I will grasp the moment, and your stylus, and blissfully surrender to my base desire. Oh, new iPad with Apple Pencil and Procreate, true love can hardly wait. 

I just submitted this to The NY Times Tiny Love Stories. 

Tee hee.