Today I complimented her outfit.

She was wearing a green romper—low cut, her bountiful bosom practically on a shelf by the grace of her bra—and some wedges with brown lips and smoky eyes.

We chatted for a bit and I got giddy

I want to know her, see her, show me
to her. I want to make art with her.

Her voice is unlike anything I’ve ever heard. It has such warmth to it—I hear her speak and it feels like a hug. It just makes me perk up and tune in.

I want to be her friend and ask her to narrate my stories
I want to be her lover and have her speaking to me in that soft and affectionate way, only for me.

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