Freaky Isn’t The One Huh? Page 1
By Anthony Douglas Gere
If you remember the prequel to this letter, you remember that being lost in the mist of a
onslaught of partying and trying to find true love in a lustful or confusing atmosphere is close to
impossible, though anything is possible and nothing is impossible, if you know the difference &
effort. So now were here, here in a place we must create to be creative. Here in a place where
dreams of reality are as frequent as the reality of dreams in the minds of many. Here in a
place where you feel the feeling of being touched, touched gently by the thoughts that only
comes from one who embraces the flowers that blooms, or have been touched and witnessed
it’s self. Here in a place where the grass is always greener and the air more fresher than the
definition. Here where the only question you have is many simplistic answers of purity
& truth. Yes the truth, the words that coincide with each genuine action that faces you more
realistic than the mirror you look into each day to see what is in front of you, not what’s behind
you. Here in a place where the only time one uses a condom is for birth control, not protection.
A place where you know what you know, and a place where all that resides, speak the same
language and sing in unison for the sanctity of mankind. This place is called, “Freaky Isn’t
The One Huh?”.
Now the thing that I must attempt to do right now, is find a situation or scenario to portray this
vision I have in my head. I must concentrate and do my best to paint each color the proper
shade, to fit my perception right now and for ole father time. So help me if you can, go further
than we have already gone together, and fill in the shades and blend it to you own
satisfaction if you need to. Read on and welcome to the place where I told you to go or at
least visit in your dreams a while ago. Also, thank you once again for riding with me on this
roller coaster.
Scenario#2) You awaken from a full 8 hour sleep to the sounds of mellow jazz music,
and the smell of breakfast being prepared for you by the person you took into your heart
& arms 8 hours earlier. You yawn, stretch, and put out rays of love to warm the
sun, while you think of what to do for the next few hours with the one you trust with your
nutrition and life. As you climb out of bed and get greeted with a full course appetizer of
coffee and hugs, you mentally scream silently to your companion that they are
appreciated beyond thanks. You thank them for allowing you for being where you need
and want to be, because they’re there to, and this wouldn’t be here if you two were not
here together. So while eating at the dining room table and planning your day, you think
of inviting your friends over for a gathering of laughs and positive thought sharing. You
start to offer this suggestion to your companion, then realize through his words that they
have already been planned for the evening. At the same time you remember that
the car you two bought together is out of gas, and you won’t be able to go to the bank
because of business meetings and scheduling conflicts. But just about that time, you
ask your mate where did they go this morning and what can you do to give them what
they are giving to you now.
They reply, “Just your love, a life full of happiness and that they went to the bank to
withdraw some money and fill up your gas tank this morning, because they had a
feeling that those things were needed”. You smile and say thank you, thank you in
a way of genuine regularity. You see, the feelings and actions are mutual and
common, not rare and or freaky to anyone involved. There is no hidden motive or
devious scheme to uplift on side of the see–saw, because if anything they know, they
know that,“Freaky Isn’t The One” in this scene. This is for real, that’s why they’re
there.
So while at work, you smell the flowers sent to you unsigned, because a signature is
not required in this partnership bonded by much more than paper. There is no special
reason or Holiday to celebrate, just the reason of your existence. It’s built on the trust
that lies are not allowed to each other, because that will destroy the truth and trust built
from the start. It all stared when they met at a dinner party given at a mutual associates
house. The two of them had both heard about each other through positive conversations
dealing with life from a mutual acquaintance. They both had been searching selectively
for that special someone to share the desire of a unification with, and felt each other
even though they didn’t know each other. They wanted to unify their strengths and
weaknesses alike, to share and bounce each extreme of secure and insecure thoughts
around each others head.