“I know but it’s our testimony for believing in our future.”

“Yes but so many things can happen.”

“Like what?”

“Like what happens if one of us dies? God forbid, a car accident or something.”

“”If it’s me, then I hope you will see it as a remembrance of what we once had.”

“You’re sure you want my name branded on you?”

“I told you I’ve had a secret desire to get a tattoo for years and years but never had a good enough reason to. Now I figure I do.”

“Well, let’s be more creative than names.”

“Such as?”

“Something symbolic, like maybe two puzzle pieces that fit together.”

“What’s on the puzzle pieces?”

“I don’t know. Tomorrow we can make a few sketches.”

“Why not a heart, spewing off flames?”

“Two hearts…..”

“Good, we’ll think about it and share our thoughts tomorrow over lunch but don’t discount our names. I want my brand on you and yours on me, one way or another.”

“Well, if you had a real brand or a crest, what would symbolize you?”

“You tell me.”

“Off the top of my head? Beauty. Love. I know, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.”

“….and lust.”

“How would we symbolize lust?”

“I’d rather show you than symbolize it.”

“Then show me.”

“We’ll forget all about tattoos.”

“That’s okay. There’s always tomorrow for that.”

“We could start with a cyberspace kiss.”

“That sounds nice.”

“And we could have the kiss in our cyberspace house, kind of like a love nest.”

“I can see it, on a cliff, overlooking the ocean.”

“And a cyberspace bed.”

“Describe the bed.”

“Oh, it could be queen sized with one of those feather ticks that you like so well.”

“Okay, let’s you and I get naked and lay on top of it, side by side. It will be like floating on a billowy cloud.”

“Yes and let that cyber kiss be slow and sweet on your warm, soft lips,“ she wrote.

“I can feel it.”

“How does it feel?”

“Like more.”

“I can give you more. Now, just think of me kissing you again, with my mouth slightly parted, then tracing the outline of your lips with my tongue.”

“Do you like doing that?”

“Yes, I do.”