Twenty Five

Twenty-five 25 seconds: the time it takes to fall in love…. 25 minutes: into rehearsal we have our first kiss…. 25 hours: I am dreaming of you…. 25 days: I know it is just the beginning…. 25 weeks: we are having “make up” sex…. 25 months: stranded in Tucson, I’m sling’in hash and you.re ropin’ steers…. 25 years: Best friends, still in love, comfortable in our own skins, at ease and amused by each other’s quirks.… ….shoring up each other’s desires, choices, and judgments, good or bad…. sustaining each other no matter what… loving each other no matter why! Trisha Sugarek Butterflies and Bullets