She said, "Coffee...yes, that is what Lesbians do isn't it...meet for coffee? Quick and simple. No strings. You can run if you want to. I think you are more the late, after dinner dessert type. Maybe something sweet and chocolatey that drips off the tongue...that would be more what I would like to do...I already know there are possibilitites and I am looking forward to a long, slow, period of getting to know more possibility....so fuck coffee...who needs coffee...when you can have sugar?"

Then I laughed and I've been laughing ever since, filled with the allure of possibilites and all that that really means. It can be whatever we decide to make it, navigating twists and turns as we see fit, according to what suits our wants, needs and desires. The past doesn't exist anymore. It's gone, faded into the distance, powerless in the Now.

So, 'Fuck coffee. Who needs coffee when you can have Sugar?"