Cowboy state of mind

Dear Jett,

I have been in a cowboy state of mind for about a week now.  A week ago, I had a dream that I was in Vegas with a cowboy.  We ended up having a little too much to drink, well really a lot too much, and had the most amazing sex of my life.  Then we went back out on the Strip, drank some more and got married by Elvis.  He was taking me for my first horseback ride when I woke up.  It was hard to think about it this past week and not want to run out and grab the first cowboy that turned my head.  You are the only true cowboy I have ever known.  It is in your blood. Something about that honest, rugged, cowboy way.  Had things been different could you have loved me?

Maybe it is the memory of the dream or this glass of wine, but I can’t help it as my mind is in a flurry of cowboy passion.  Are you the cowboy of my dreams?

Adele