Everyone should be lucky enough to have that one friend with whom you can converse about anything: fears, hopes, dreams, ambitions. Whenever such a person is around, it makes you feel as if something magical is happening. A friend of this nature is similar to you in nature and wants the best for you. There in good times, there in bad times. Always standing by your side, quietly loving you from a distance when necessary but always there. The interesting thing is that I never knew this person was the kind soul that I now know as an amazing ally. There are many things in this lifetime that will be called mistakes; however, my alliance with this kind soul has benefitted me in ways that can not be expressed in words.
It was a night of erotic poetry. My outfit was brand new complete with red fishnet stockings; a throwback to my days on the pole. When I saw the surprise opening act, a smile crossed my mind. The consummate artist, a true professional of the craft, took to the stage in an outstanding black suit which was complemented by a striking smokey eye. Needless to say, the mind bending content also left colorful visuals over more than one head. This was all before my favorite graced us with her midnight presence.