You: maybe 30’s 5’5” curved exquisitely with luxurious balance. Shoulder-length dirty blonde hair. Black leggings, black/pink north/face jacket Sitting just in front, one isle away. You…
You’ve pretty much consumed my thoughts and overwhelmed my dreams. Just something mysterious and insatiable about you… You seem very intelligent, deep and independent in your countenance and manner. I found myself intoxicated by your clean scent as you walked pass. My mind wondered in urgent anticipation of your luscious lips and how your exposed, expensive skin lured and tempted me.
That neck of yours, indeed a mortal weakness. Part of me wished you were mine. How I longed to rub you feet, my hand tangled in your hair. Just being next to you was nirvana. Though i don’t even know you. You are a completely incredible creature. Somehow, you make me comfortable but weak at the same time. Though I’m not really available or looking in this moment… I needed to express my feelings to the universe and express my sentiments.