I'd been waiting all month for you to get here. The anticipation was so much, I almost couldn't handle it. Yet, there I was standing in baggage claim waiting to see your broad shoulders and trademark hat. With the flow of people it was hard to see where you would be; and with that flow of people I dropped my purse. I looked up from gathering my scatted belongings and there you were, feet from me. It was if time slowed around us. You set your bag down and held out your hand to me. Oh how I love your hands. Big, rough strong, you could so easily break me just like you love me with those hands. It was a thrill for me. I stood and we were instantaneously attached to one another. I began crying and it was moments before you followed suit. I knew I'd missed you, but my heart just didn't realize how much until it felt you again.
After you were settled in my room, and dinner was had we left for a walk. I wanted you to see the amazing view of the canyon. Plus, I had ulterior motives.