Tonight, while we were talking…using internet cameras so we were face to face, I had something to say.
A point to make, and a sassy one at that.
I lean in, close to the PC camera, and say it,
and their response is,
“God you are beautiful when you’re up close.”
My hair is a mess – a tumbleweed again.
No make up on. Not a trace…
The words surprise me.
All I can do is look down because, once again, they have rendered me speechless.
No, I’m not beautiful.
You are, my friend.