To my future secret lovers…

Remember the dream you had ages ago… you locked eyes as she stepped off the train. Her silky hair billowed in the breeze, your gaze caught her sky blue eyes and their sparkle stole your day. You were almost carried away in their story, or many and drew you closer. At that moment the bells tolled, she glanced down and your eyes trailed the exposed curve of her neck, so feminine and impossibly graceful. In that moment you knew what had been missing from your life; an uncomplicated afternoon with a beautiful woman. The stress of the world melted away. She was your fountain of youth. You caught a faint scent in the air, something light and musky with a sweet finish. You could almost feel the warmth of her silky skin softening under your touch, the buttery caress of her dress gliding through your fingers. She was intoxicating. Your head cleared its haze, your eyes focused, and you realize it wasn’t a dream after all ...

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