Barnes & Noble from 8 p.m. until close to 11 p.m.
Wandering among aisles of glorious books.
Roaming with M. from one section to the next.
Sitting on the carpeted floor.
Kissing him every once in a while.
Kisses on his lips.
Kisses on his ears.
Kisses on his neck.
Nuzzling his cuteness.
Playing around near the bargain books section.
Teasing each other.
Making jokes.
Him standing close behind me.
Me bending forward a bit to take a peek at books.
Him smiling and saying naughty things.
Him liking my tush brushing against his lower body.
Him jokingly making little "Ohh ohh" whispers and grunts.
Me getting a bit embarrassed but giggling all the while.
And both of us deciding to stop the teasing because it was attracting some stares.
Me perusing the entire length of the blank journals section.
Opening a few which catch my fancy.
Until I finally choose my favorite of the night.
6" by 4.5" in size.
Petite.
Darling.
Pale beige lined pages.
Suede-leatherish cover.
Subdued shade of periwinkle blue.
I know my Crayola crayon colors well.
It belongs to me now.
Other books purchased were A Writer's Book Of Days : A Spirited Companion & Lively Muse For The Writing Life and Get A Grip On DREAMS.
Reading delights. My word candy.
Sweet as a kiss.
We love bookstores.
We haunt them.