𝑹𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒆-𝒎𝒐𝒊 à 𝒍'𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍, 𝒄𝒉é𝒓𝒊𝒆.

𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒂𝒓, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈.

Waking up at the break of day, when the morning is bathed in the languid haze of dawn, to wrap my body around yours and draw all my favorite little sounds out of you while still in the limbo of sleep, not yet aware enough to hold back. #musings

Do you know
how often
my imagination
undresses you
each day?

𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢, 𝔬𝔯 𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰.

Couche-moi sur le canapé pendant que je creuse mes doigts dans tes cuisses.

𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 ⚜️ 𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ⚜️ 𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐲

• 𝟙𝟠+ 𝕆ℕ𝕃𝕐
• 𝕄𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕖/𝕋𝕍 𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤
• 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕/𝕠𝕣 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕢𝕦é 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖

When I saw you
for the first time
I stopped
and looked again.
I certainly stared
long and hard.

𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎.

I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.

"We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September,”
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.

Oliver Herford

Emmène-moi à l'église.

Bonjour, Bluesky.