He gifted me with tenderness.
 
 I expected ego.
 
 He let me experiment.
 
 I expected disrespect.
 
 He called me beautiful.
 
 I expected him to expect perfection.
 
 He taught me all I needed to know.
 
 The Week Flew By
 
 Monday
 
 Ducked Lince and made out
 
 at the park.
 
 Learned a thing or three.
 
 Tuesday
 
 Took in a movie.
 
 Sat in the back row.
 
 Really made out.
 
 Wednesday
 
 Had a Slurpee fight.
 
 Kissed the sticky stuff
 
 off each other’s faces.
 
 Thursday
 
 Back to his apartment.
 
 Things got heavy.
 
 Heart-stomping heavy.
 
 Friday
 
 Bummed a ride and went
 
 skinny-dipping up
 
 Red Rock Canyon.
 
 Saturday
 
 Talked with Dad, wishing I was doing