Myra visited me last night, trespassing into heavenly dreams of the one I love. Myra took the form of the most beautiful woman I could imagine, wielding a raw sexual magnetism that could not only launch a thousand ships, but sink them to the ocean depths just for a passing pleasure.
She whispered in my ear and tried to touch me inappropriately, but I stood as firm as Buddha sat under his bodhi tree. As she whipped my baser instincts into a fratricidal fury, I grabbed hold of something more real, more stable than even the dirt under Siddhartha’s seat. I summoned the face of my love, stretched my heart into a glorious grin, and shattered Myra’s seductive spell with a simple retort, “I don’t love you. I love Laura.”
With a screeching wail, Myra fled and took sleep with her.
I watched the sun slowly push back the wisps of night and smiled broadly at the heart flame of my love so many miles away.
Forever and ever and four days no matter how many traps Myra might manage to manipulate into our path.
I love you.
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Things I love about Laura vol III
Things I love about Laura Vol. III
* She can wear three completely different hairstyles in 24 hours and look stunning in each.
* She makes me want to live up to my possibilities.
* She revels in being “cute” together in public.
* She knows her sushi.
* I feel more comfortable with her that I do when alone or with anyone else.
* I can't help but smile profusely whenever I'm in her presence.
* She can rebuild an engine and is annoyed at being barred from changing her own oil.
* In the span of a single second, she can go from passionately kissing to wondering aloud why they put a picture of a kid on the box of Life cereal.
* She reminds me to get my ass back to work.
* When she wishes on a falling star, her wishes come true
* She has an encyclopedic knowledge of Calvin & Hobbes.
* She makes me want to dance.
* She enjoys (or at least feigns interest) in my rants, rambles, and oral history.
* She has no problem getting into elite groups (cheerleading, Stanford, etc) then turning them down because they aren't good enough for her.
* She will sing random verses from random songs in random keys at random times.
* She will spread out all the tools and materials for multiple projects at the same time and bounce from one to the other.
* She makes me smile every time I think of her.
* She can wear three completely different hairstyles in 24 hours and look stunning in each.
* She makes me want to live up to my possibilities.
* She revels in being “cute” together in public.
* She knows her sushi.
* I feel more comfortable with her that I do when alone or with anyone else.
* I can't help but smile profusely whenever I'm in her presence.
* She can rebuild an engine and is annoyed at being barred from changing her own oil.
* In the span of a single second, she can go from passionately kissing to wondering aloud why they put a picture of a kid on the box of Life cereal.
* She reminds me to get my ass back to work.
* When she wishes on a falling star, her wishes come true
* She has an encyclopedic knowledge of Calvin & Hobbes.
* She makes me want to dance.
* She enjoys (or at least feigns interest) in my rants, rambles, and oral history.
* She has no problem getting into elite groups (cheerleading, Stanford, etc) then turning them down because they aren't good enough for her.
* She will sing random verses from random songs in random keys at random times.
* She will spread out all the tools and materials for multiple projects at the same time and bounce from one to the other.
* She makes me smile every time I think of her.
Things I love about Laura. Volume II.
Things I love about Laura. Volume II.
* She starts cutting out a sewing project before she knows what she’s making.
* She knows how a perfectly published book feels, how it smells, how it sounds.
* She runs barefoot at dawn.
* She boils with passion under a calm exterior.
* She does her own complicated taxes.
* When she buys juggling paraphernalia, she buys the best.
* She hides from drama.
* After many years of dance and martial arts, she can still trip over her own feet in an empty street and break all her fingers.
* She sees things most people refuse to look at.
* She won't dress in clothing that she can't do yoga in.
* She smells divine while shunning the use of perfumes and other noxious agents.
* She starts cutting out a sewing project before she knows what she’s making.
* She knows how a perfectly published book feels, how it smells, how it sounds.
* She runs barefoot at dawn.
* She boils with passion under a calm exterior.
* She does her own complicated taxes.
* When she buys juggling paraphernalia, she buys the best.
* She hides from drama.
* After many years of dance and martial arts, she can still trip over her own feet in an empty street and break all her fingers.
* She sees things most people refuse to look at.
* She won't dress in clothing that she can't do yoga in.
* She smells divine while shunning the use of perfumes and other noxious agents.
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