24. 03. 2018

He was like a good book that I refused to put down. The undeniable attraction, looks of passion and the silence that could deafen the world. Given that this was our first encounter in person, I felt like we were onto something. Maybe its a mutual feeling and possibly to blame for my lack of reservation. We woke up wrapped in passion. I was the ribbon and he was the post. Naturally, I prepared a breakfast with sentiment. Hungry for more, yet still hungry for food; the plate was empty in a matter of minutes. usually what ensues after a well portioned meal is sleep. And so he did. -E.DOLCE