An affair of words

We were destined to meet.

You and I.

The moment I saw you out of the corner of my eye.

With that glossy cover.

And thick, uneven pages.

Like an old time book.

But in fresh, crisp print.

Fiewell and Friends, you delightful imprint.

F(r)iction you naughty magazine.

Such elegant illustrations!

Beautiful, curvy writing.

Lines for miles & yet...

such trim prose.

I must have you!

Tonight?

An affair it is.

Lights on.

As always.

I want to see every your every word.