Pillow Book: Nachtwacht

Pillow Book, 2006-07-19

(the 19th, but it’s only just past midnight, nearing 1 AM)

Je m'ennuie un peu. I shouldn't. Plenty to do.

He needs to be in my arms, not in far-off Asia. Or at least my arms should be touching his skin. Or he would be caressing me.

Shouldn't mail him again, I guess. Should let him enjoy his holiday. Break out.

30something degrees in here. Bij elke hittegolf weer even slapeloos. It's the end of the rainy season ginder ver. Chilled, fresh and my love next to me. Er komt een zuchtje wind binnen af en toe. Een druppeltje zweet aan de binnenkant van mijn dij. Elk zuchtje wind een slaapzandkorrel.