The forbidden fruit is the sweetest

November

The winter has come.
Black clouds cover the sky as rain cover the earth.
The sound of my child playing chase with her wolf is coming from the back yard.
I seat on the sofa with my lover, his arms wrapped around me, watching Romeo & Juliet.
Our family is "out for dinner", it's so quiet, and yet I can hear the falling rain hit the top of every roof in the area, the little bird who's trying to seek hiding from the cold and the fireplace burning in the house of my father.
This is amazing, everything is so perfect.
Life's great.