As we rushed about the house, we were able to have a word or two. Maybe less. I was on one side of the house, My Bride on the other. Finally I was able to run into the kitchen and speak with her. She was making cinnamon rolls. I was doing the dishes.
My Bride was talking to me as she brought over another dish for washing. She came closer, leaned in and kissed me. She kissed me!! Just last night she spoke about her inability to participate in physical intimacy. Now she’s kissing me.
Passionate kissing left our relationship long ago. Our kisses have been limited to simple pecks for more than a year. This has been a source of pain, for me, for a very long time. I’ve been confused as to why we cannot kiss passionately. Today, I don’t care. I got to kiss her!
Kissing is plenty right now.