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The Hours Without You

My Heart Soul & Mind

Timothy Kincaid
4 min readAug 26, 2022
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Our time together is running out like the sand through an hourglass. It’s been two months and seven days since we gazed into each other’s eyes. The weekend is ending.

My Queen dons hip-hugging pink crushed velvet warm-ups with a matching hooded jacket. Her blonde locks have soft bouncy curls with some secured with a comb behind her right ear. Big gold hoop earrings complete her ensemble.

I’m watching her chew after feeding her a slice of apple dipped in caramel. I find everything she does alluring. She is so sweet and lovely. Our relationship has rocketed to dimensions mere mortals couldn’t understand. My Queen speaks:

“Baby, why do you love me?”

“Cause.”

“Cause why?”

“Cause you laugh at all my jokes,” I replied.

It’s one thing to Say I Love You. It’s a whole other level to explain why.

We continue.

“Baby, why do you love me?”

“Cause.”

“Cause why?”

“Cause when I look deep into your beautiful eyes, I see love staring back.” She replied.

I take off my warm-up jacket. Oh, this is our version of strip poker. Almost every game we play involves us…

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Timothy Kincaid
Timothy Kincaid

Written by Timothy Kincaid

Top Writer Erotic & Romantic Fiction/Former Hoops Star & Current Hood Legend/Link My Amazon Kindle Author Page https://www.amazon.com/author/timothykincaid

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