No Age Limit For Love - Rhoda P. Curtis (best short novels of all time txt) 📗

trip to Russia, and that the cost of the trip was exactly the cost of the rocker.

Peter gave me a long look, and said, "You can always go to Russia, and I'll go with you. Call him up and make him an offer."

How could I resist such a suggestion? I called the artist immediately and told him I'd fallen in love with his rocker. He was delighted, of course, and said that it was mine.

"Not so fast," I said. "How would it be if I gave you five hundred dollars down and one hundred dollars a month for three years? Would you accept that?"

The artist didn't hesitate a minute. He said yes, and offered to deliver it to Berkeley. I couldn't believe it. I hung up, and jumped up and down. "I did it! I did it!" I yelled, and threw my arms around Peter to give him a big hug.

Peter grabbed me closer and gave me a big, open-mouth kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth. He moved his head back, and gave me a long look. "Let's go to bed," he said.

"Why not?" I said. It was only eleven a.m. We walked hand in hand into his bedroom. Our lovemaking was stupendous. He told me that his orgasms were so strong, he sometimes felt as if he was going to pass out, and it was the same for me..

TO PETER

We connected, you and I
from the first “Why Not?”
to the last “Hi, Sweetie,”
murmured through half-closed lips.

Then your eyes shut forever.
We gave each other love
and space to grow.

We gave each other love
and permission to change
our minds about anything.

Laughter and shared sensuality
were the solid rocks
of our relationship.

There is a hollow within me
that memories cannot fill.

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Publication Date: 12-17-2010

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