I met Yael in Detroit back in the summer of 1960. He was still going by his actual name back then. Not this “David” mess that he’s been doing lately. He was the most gorgeous thing I had seen since I had started my time here in the mortal realm. He was different, ya know? Plus, when I say he was fine, honey he was fine!
I was there watching some of the performances. I was always interested in how mortals used their talents to express themselves. While I was watching this one group perform, I could tell that something was, again, different.
They were something that I had never heard before in this realm. They moved me.They made me feel things that I had never felt before. They stirred feelings deep within me and that’s when it happened. I scanned to he stage to find the individual who sending my heart into a frenzy. And right before I met the moment of ecstasy, that’s when it happened. I saw him and he saw me.
I don’t know if it was the way his milk chocolate skin was glistening in the sun or how he was rhythmically having intercourse with me from the stage. But I was entranced. Our eyes locked and I knew he was destined to be mine in one way or another.
After his set, he sought me out in the crowd of all of those women who were fawning all over him and we immediately fell in love. From that moment on we were inseparable. It wasn’t until I got pregnant with our baby girl when I found out who he really was. However, I didn’t care. Unfortunately, “upper management” did care. So I had to release my two greatest loves.Afterwards, I fell on hard times and was no longer permitted to even see them. However, Yael still made a way for me to see my daughter grow up from afar and for that I am eternally grateful.