You are my hemingway

I read

your email

and smiled.

I have not

talked to

you in a 

couple

years.

You are now

married.

You ask me

why I have

not been

writing

so much.

You ask

me why my

zest for

life

is not as

it used to be.

you ask

me if 

I need a spanking.

This makes

me laugh.

I smile.

you always

knew

how to give

good spankings

and make 

me laugh. 

I contiue to 

read

and I 

stop...

My heart

starts beating

loudly.

the words

you wrote

make me 

stop and

I read them

again...

You are my

Hemingway

my heart

and my muse.

Stop running

and let someone

catch you.

You deserved

to be kissed

so hard

that your

head spins.

I could not

catch you...

I smile.

after reading it

I hit reply...

I respond

with something

only you

would

understand..

I am your

Hemingway

and you

are one of

my cats..

MEOW!