Sunday, July 5, 2009

The ferris wheel only goes around twice

Today was her birthday and we spent the day at Coney Island.
Freak show, Ferris Wheel, and Thunderbolt ride was not enough to close the mile of space between us.

I wanted her to smile on her birthday, but I could tell that she was not comfortable. I know I'm the cause of that. It's really not fair for her to be uncomfortable on her birthday. She enjoyed the Thunderbolt most, I came in at a distant last.

I won a stuffed rat for her. She joked that it has my hair and her nose.

So tonight I composed an email for her. It is my last ditch effort to buy more time.

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Ever since you asked me the question of what I want, I've been
struggling to put it into words. I really wanted to write a beautiful
email that expresses what I want. But nothing came out.

I can't describe it in any sort of clarity. I don't really know. But I
do know that I felt it before. The first time was when we stood in the
rain, holding each other. The second time was during our first kiss.

I am well aware of the risk I take in expressing these desires. I am
not ashamed to tell you that I when I see you I fantasize about the
warmth of your body touching mine. When we embraced tonight, I can
feel the curvature of your body, the softness of your skin and I can
still smell your hair.

Writing about this makes me feel selfish. These thoughts are generally
reserved for my blog. But you asked me a question, and you deserve an
honest answer.

I know all this freaks you out and I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for being the cause of the distance between us.

But I am honest about what I expect.

I expect nothing. Spending time with you has brought me a lot of joy.
And if you want to stop seeing me, I will have no regrets, and I will
be thankful to you for allowing me to share your time. I feel lucky
that you chose to spend your birthday with me. I was happy to see your
smile.

I don't want you to worry about me. You should feel comfortable with
whatever you want for this relationship. I will respect your wishes.
If I am making you uncomfortable, then I want you to tell me and I'll
walk away.

I treat every minute you spend with me as a gift. I will never make
any demands, and there are never any expectations. I will take as much
or as little as you wish to give me but you should not feel pressured
to accept what I offer.

You have already given me more than I've ever expected. I am forever grateful.

Yom Huledet Same'ach