It was one of those nights where after a disagreement that wasn’t resolved she had gone off to bed, slammed the door and told me to go and sleep elsewhere.
I was hurt one because I had disappointed her and secondly because we had argued.
It had been over a trivial issue one of those she took umbrage at and told me she felt insulted by her behaviour. There had followed a ‘discussion’ in which I tried to argue my justification and her recounting how hurt my comment had left her.
Sometimes I told myself it was best to let things go and hope that in the morning, we could once again connect and sort each other out. Remorse, I had expressed, and she knew I was sorry for what I had done.
Around midnight and still awake, I went to look in on her.
Her body was spread across the bed, her breathing steady, and I looked at her naked form on the bed.
I was overcome with desire when I saw her there, the lines of her body reminding me I had long loved her and I was lost within her. Not just her beautiful body but her whole person.
Written for: https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/09/07/what-do-you-see-46-7-september-2020/
Morpethroad 
That is so beautiful. Pure love
Thanks so much Christine.
Nice one!❤️
Thank you
But..was she still mad?
Well I think she recognised the value of his remorse
A beautiful story Michael. Love is never deterred by petty arguments. Thanks for joining in the challenge
Thanks so much Sadje
You’re always welcome 🙏
Never go to be on an argument… but love wins through. 🙂
Oops… ‘bed’ not ‘be’ 😉