strong , gentle hands curl around the back of my head as he kisses my forehead . i tease her , grabbing it and pouring two glasses . soon , she will fall in love with you . the other postman grinned and waved from the terminal doorway . if the legendary accounts of demons are true , however , i do not think it will be a problem . you want to shave off your beard ? nothing else seemed to matter ... least of all one absent earring from my new friend 's ear . 