yours Long John Silver, i feel like today. My leg does hurts me so me and i just cant believe, from this morning i feel your closeness to me. I just want to whisper you ‘How much i need you in these hours’. I closing my eyes and i can see you there. You stretching yours arms to take me. I feel your skin. I feel you inside of me. It seems strange, but it’s that it. In this dress that i’m dressin i feel something of yours. Yes, im a little crazy, but i love think it’s like this. In someways, when my leg does hurts me in this way, i love to think to yours Long John, my pirate, my soulmate who encourages me to goes on, like he did. This is the strenght you gave me, playing your Long John. It seeem a stupid thing, but isnt. And maybe you know it, how much strenght you gave me and it was from long time i didnt whispered you this little thank you. To me it’s very important to let you know it. You gave me a lot of strenght to goes on, to have face to my lastest leg operation. And i’m sure you know it how i feel.
Maybe ours connection is made also of this. And now i feel you so close to me. For real if i close my eyes and i take a deep breath here we are in our parellel world. There embracing us tight.
to ours parellel world, where we can stay in this way, embraced tight and your glance drives me crazy, like your little kisses and your hands over me. Where my hands can slide in your shirt freely and i can touch on your soft skin of your bare chest and that little rustle, it make me blushing, seeing that shirt falls down over yours shoulders til reaches to your arms and it stops there.
You just looking at me, leaving me speechless. I feel your heart beats so fast. You turn around me. You’re behind me. A whisper. I close my eyes. A touch. Your hand on my neck and suddendly your lips. A thrill. Always with eyes closed, slowly you turn me round, in front of you. Eyes in eyes, we look at us deeply. We both remain breathless. You have on still that shirt over your arms, slowly i take it, and i smell it then i make it falls down on the floor. Your smell drives me crazy. We dont say any words. What we would like to say us is on ours glances. The words are wasted breath. In ours glances we see ours lights dancing, melting and what we feeling are just ours souls melting eachother. Hands in hands, eyes in eyes, in front of us what we see is a spectacular slow game of lights. A whisper from you ‘Look, what we are’. And right after again we look at us, like it was the first time. We surprising us what we feeling.
A story where we are the principal actors. Tell me how’s been our first meeting, how ours hearts tell themselves that ours souls were been created just to connect eachother. Look at me and whisper you waited for this time for all your, life as i did. Take my hand. Let me touch on your skin. Ours heart beats so faster. I close my eyes and you’re close to me, i smell your skin, and i hear rustle of your shirt behind me, you hold me tight. Me in your arms. Breathless. You behind me, whisper me so gently your desire. You lips on my neck. So slowly you turn me. In front of you, dive myself in your eyes, where i see my soul reflect itself. I whisper ‘Is there, our parellel world?’. Say anything you come closer to me, and take my hand to your chest. Trough the shirt voluptuously untied, i feel your heart. For a while i look at you. ‘That’s ours parellel world’ you say me in a whisper. Then you look at me, mentioning a shy smile. ‘Hold me tight’ i say you.