Seems waiting for me. I can smell you profume in air, and it drives me crazy. As how are dressed. That black jacket and you white shirt. But above it’s your look that it drives me crazy. It says me everything which you feel for me. Which you want from me. And i’m here to give it to you with no shame. Here in our parellel world where just we are. You and me.
Where i can touch on your heart and to feel how it beats so fast, as mine. We can look eachother, also we’re so far. We know in our parellel world everything it’s possible. I can touch your skin trough the shirt. I see you close your eyes, and the shirt fall on the floor. You take my hand on your naked chest, and kiss the other one so gently.
Caressing my face, i blush a little bit. Your profume inebriates me, and you can do which you want to do, always so kind. I hear your voice, you whisper me so sweet words. I can feel your hands on my body. You touch on my scares, you kiss them. I feel your kindness on me. You’ve touched my heart once again.
You know about my life. You’re treating me like your ‘pirate princess’.
I remain breathless. Just one phrase i can whisper. ‘I love you’.