i used to date the most beautiful photographer. he was magical. he was so ethereal, i flew the entire time we loved.

he took me to chase thunderstorms, to capture the lightning on film. he would speed town to town, drive into a corn field and shoot before the rain came down.

we would make love in his car while it poured and then get out and dance naked in the rain, kissing and laughing.


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5 Responses Feb 24, 2009

I'm jeloused lol

Sounds magical. Sigh...


sounds beautiful

nice to read. takes me on a travel to the 1940 were true old fashion romance was appreciated and valued.