A  flutter of emotion descended through my soul, floating so high with a million thoughts racing through my mind. Your pressure willed me paralyzed; your kiss puffed life into my spirit. Then you disappeared, so I continued to remain. Like a young puppy, I would abide by the phone waiting for a call that would take me home. Nevermore did that call come, nor a single text.Left questioning what I did wrong. Left to dangle in the breeze like a silk shirt on a thread so fragile and weak facing the storm. That storm rages on each day;

Sincerely Yours, Mister Ho