The first time I danced with my Hunny I was 13 and he was
14. The song was “True” by Spandau Ballet and we were in my friend Patty’s back
yard – it was an 8th grade graduation party. Our first kiss happened
when we were both 15 (took him long enough!).
Our relationship was on-again-off-again over the course of a
couple years during high school. I broke up with him for the last time my junior
year because there was a boy at school I liked – and my Hunny, it seemed, was
always on restriction – we never, ever got to see each other.
I saw him again – in passing – when I was 21, married and a
new mom. I was Christmas shopping at Target – he was the front-end manager
there. We said a brief hello then he had to get back to work.
Fast forward a bunch of years (about 20). No longer married
and exploring the world of social media I did a search for him on Facebook. Of
course, since his name happens to be very common there were a gazillion matches.
I looked through several pages before I gave up – no one looked like the boy I
remembered.
Then it happened. One morning as I settled into work I got a
notification on my smart phone that I had a new friend request on FB…it was
him!! I let out an audible squeal followed by a too-loud-for-work “No fucking
way!!” He looked EXACTLY the same. Of course, I immediately clicked on “accept” and sent a message that
said “NO WAY! How the heck have you been?!” He answered an hour or so later.
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I danced with My Hunny again when we were both 40 – we were
in my kitchen and the song was “True” by Spandau Ballet. When we kissed again, after
so many years, it was exactly as we remembered – I wondered aloud how it was possible
that he even "tasted" the same.
It is as if our love was always there – waiting for us to
reconnect – as if our souls were connected even when our bodies were apart. Perhaps
we had lessons we had to learn before we could be happy together. Corny? Maybe.
So what - it feels real to us. I read a book once where the
souls of two lovers found each other in every manifestation of their lives – no
matter what the time period – and they always recognized each other…maybe that’s
how it is with my Hunny and me?
Doesn’t matter either way…he loves me more than cake =)
