The recent move to put free wireless access in airport terminals is a sign that there is a God and he loves us. I am waiting to board to Chicago as I type this.
Imagine; I could, while sitting waiting to board a plane, write and publish the most enlightened post you've ever read. In one post I could make you laugh out loud, then cry, then offer something so profound it caused you to rethink your basic moral foundations.
Sitting at the gate I could reach out and present you prose worthy of Melville or Dickens. Characters that you identified with in situations so familiar you questioned if I was writing your life story.
I could do this while in an airport connected to the internet through the thinnest air. I honestly thought about writing such a post and then realized you would prefer a post about sex. Always wanting to satisfy...
My favorite part of you is where your back melds into your hips. I want to outline your shape with the light touch of my finger. I want to kiss you there, softly, as I explore every muscle in your back. I want to.... and I will when I see you again.