Stilll drunk (again)

Dear Jon -

I love you. Your poetry just filled me with such love for you. Thank you. Thank you for being vulnerable with me. You say you can't be with me, and I know why. I know, all too well, why you can't be with me. It's 3 AM and I'm going to go seduce my husband, now, but, as I told you, I sincerely hope there are more late nights in our future.

I love you, Jon. I love you, I love you, I love you, I am head over heels in love with you.

More about tonight posted tomorrow, I promise. (How could I forget?)

I love you,

M.