Swimming

I know that for safety reasons I’m unable to travel that far. I can, however, without my daughter and wife, it makes the day go gray. We went out and dived into the swimming pool where we live and enjoyed ourselves. My daughter, no matter how many times we encouraged her to be in the pool, was throwing a tantrum. My wife dragged her in along with me. The pool was anticipated by many adults and children diving into it. The only thing that makes it fun is me drinking my Coors Light beer just daydreaming about my platonic love. My wife thanked me for being so understanding. We live in a country where people are afraid to step out in broad daylight. I have a heart of gold

I texted her this morning. I wish I could substitute these words for her, “Good morning, mi piel morena!” She is one smokin’ hot Latina with those cherry lips which I wish she could come on over and kiss me on this wannabe Bahamas day. That would spice up my day even more. I’m a wuss.. I instead say, “Good morning. You’re a very dedicated vice principal and you deserve everything that you proposed to. Your hard work really did paid off.” Have a good day.” She “liked” my text message and replied with a “Thank you” and gave me a smiley icon. I’m sorry. I want more. She is my sweetest taboo. Yes, I want to go far with her both emotionally and physically if possible. Give her a special kiss. No, I cannot. If she were into me, I wouldn’t think twice and keep it a secret. Since she isn’t, I will keep dreaming and distancing myself from craving her warmth. Should I have tell her how I feel about her already? I’m a wuss. She’s my boss. Being friends is good enough. Why am I so into her?

Swimming gets me drunk in love. There are so many fishes, why her?