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Hello my fellow Politiores Troglodytes. This Blog is a collection of Posts, Poems, & Short Stories that I write on a daily basis. If you find it entertaining, informative, and controversial, then I have done my job properly. Thank goodness too, because Karma has been on my case of late. I'm supposed to bring fifty people into the fold or I'll have to give back the part of Einstein's brain I inherited. No, I'm not one of the Scientists who got a piece of his brain when he died. Karma said, "Eat this knowledge. It'll make you smarter!" The bargain I made with Karma was, if I could change fifty people into Politiores Populos, I would be rewarded with my very own Lamborghini. So, that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Like what you're reading, then read on. P.S. Populo is Latin for people. Politiores is Latin for educated. Troglodytes is English for troglodytes. And Einstein's brain was stolen by Thomas Stoltz Harvey after his death in 1955 and eventually divvied up into 240 pieces. If you just read that last sentence, then you have just learned something and I'm just that much closer to fulfilling my commitment to Karma!

Wednesday, May 5, 2021

A Moment Of Love

 From
September 9th 2016
my
Post
called
I Can Bare The Bitter Cold When We Are Together

*****

I didn't really know why at the time, but I loved that moment when I felt warm while holding her. What I mean is, back in the day, when the temperature outside was freezing cold and I had the thermostat in our house turned down because last month's heating bill skyrocketed to the point to where we couldn't pay it. There was a chill throughout our bodies, that we couldn't escape. But I saw salvation. It was time to go to sleep, and now I could cuddle up inside the three blankets which covered our bed. Ah! It felt so good. Then my Loving Wife hops in next to me. The person who has been wearing a parka, mittens, and snow boots all day inside our home while holding onto a hot cup of cocoa.
After taking off only here coat, gloves, socks, and boots, she purposely raps her bitter cold toes around mine. Again bringing that chill Up & Down, throughout my body. Still, I pull her close. Even after her frosty hands hug me in places I think will never be warm again. But like the Winter Season itself, it will all soon end with the Sunshine from the Spring which brings back the warmth, into her, my Sweetheart's Body and into mine. It's the Springtime Warmth of holding one another closely. Under a pile of blankets. With my mouth slightly opened, a warm breath is tossed her way, to the top of her hair, as I watch her sleep. I can see in my breath, a faint mist rise above us, as I begin to dose off myself. Then finally, after fighting the bitter cold for so long together, we are both warm again inside our Souls, our Hearts, and our Bodies. It is Love. Just by holding one another. Then, out of nowhere,all happiness is shattered, when that dreaded sound goes off, and it is ringing in my ears! It's the Alarm Clock! Telling me it is time to get ready for work. I'll have to leave her alone now, to hop in a frigid shower. Once again, I am cold.

This is,
Remembering A Moment Of Love With My Wife
Jim Hauenstein,

And
 
I Still Love Her

“Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.” - Edith Sitwell -
 
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