Silverlily
Kitty Mama - East Coast
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His compliment made me blush. "If your lyrics are half as good as your prose, your songs must be incredible. As for being born to sing, that depends on who you ask. My father thinks singing is a terrific hobby, nothing more. Were it not for my grandmother, I don't think I would have been allowed to major in Music at all. She performed on Broadway before she married my grandfather and threatened to disown my father if he didn't let me pursue it." Not wanting to leave our cozy place in front of the fire, I reached over and brought the tray with the coffee to us. "I haven't had much professional experience, mostly exibitions and charity functions, but my dream is to tour all over the world. I'm not ready for that, I know. I still need to see some more of life, get some depth to my music first. Kind of like you, still looking for the right sound."
I felt more relaxed talking to Sean than I had ever felt with anyone else. It was like I didn't have to explain anything, he just understood. I had always heard about kindred spirits, just never met one before. All the men I had ever been involved with had all been the same kind of Ivy League sterotype, practical and dull. Sean was the first man I had met who seemed to have a soul, and it didn't hurt that he was absolutely gorgeous. Taking a sip of my coffee, I asked, "What do I have to do to get to hear one of your songs?" I think we both would have been surprised to find out what I'd do.
His compliment made me blush. "If your lyrics are half as good as your prose, your songs must be incredible. As for being born to sing, that depends on who you ask. My father thinks singing is a terrific hobby, nothing more. Were it not for my grandmother, I don't think I would have been allowed to major in Music at all. She performed on Broadway before she married my grandfather and threatened to disown my father if he didn't let me pursue it." Not wanting to leave our cozy place in front of the fire, I reached over and brought the tray with the coffee to us. "I haven't had much professional experience, mostly exibitions and charity functions, but my dream is to tour all over the world. I'm not ready for that, I know. I still need to see some more of life, get some depth to my music first. Kind of like you, still looking for the right sound."
I felt more relaxed talking to Sean than I had ever felt with anyone else. It was like I didn't have to explain anything, he just understood. I had always heard about kindred spirits, just never met one before. All the men I had ever been involved with had all been the same kind of Ivy League sterotype, practical and dull. Sean was the first man I had met who seemed to have a soul, and it didn't hurt that he was absolutely gorgeous. Taking a sip of my coffee, I asked, "What do I have to do to get to hear one of your songs?" I think we both would have been surprised to find out what I'd do.