All posts by laika

Favourite spot

My favourite spot was there, on the back of your neck, just below your sweet curls. I loved to caress you there, barely touching you with my fingers. I could’ve just sat there and touch you on that very spot.
And sometimes, if I got really lucky, when I woke up you were there beside me and I could kiss you there ever so gently and your hair would tickle my nose.

Remember?

Dimples

I’m standing there, trying to look so casual and soooo cool, trying to look as if I just happened to be standing there.
I know you walk by here everyday and I have been waiting for you at least 45 minutes already. Since I need to look cool and as if I was just minding my own business, I’m pretending to read a magazine (have been staring at the same page for the last 45 minutes) but I still need to keep an eye on everybody not to miss you.
THERE! There you are! My hands start trembling and I cannot hear anything anymore. You almost pass me without noticing me so I, very calmly, lift my head and greet you. All my movements are slow and calm and casual, I am, after all, the coolest person on earth! You notice me and we start chatting and it’s very difficult for me to hear you properly since I’m so nervous. You don’t notice any of that and you must be thinking that I’m the coolest chick out there and everything is going so well until..

You tell me I have a beautiful smile and you like my dimples!
OHMIGOD
What do I, the coolest chick on earth do..

I swallow few times and…. I BLUSH!

Grocery store

We’re in a grocery shop and I cannot make up my mind about something that is on sale.

You’re waiting at the counter and glancing at me angrily. Finally you yell at me which makes me very angry and I grab a pack of sanitary towels and throw it at you.

I miss of course but you come running to me, grab me and push me against the shelf and kiss me most fiercely.

Night shift

When you used to work at nights you used to call me in the middle of the night and tell me how you miss me.

I was lying on the bed, half asleep, listening to you whisper in my ear.

Good looking sweater

We’re sitting in a bus. The man behind us is drunk and is pulling your arm to get attention.

“Man, that is one good looking sweater you’re wearing boy”, the man says

You look at me smiling and say: “That’s only because I’m trying to impress this young girl here”.

Perfect fit

“Give me a hug”, you say

I put my arms around you. I place my head on your shoulder. You’re exactly the right height. You feel so goddamn good.

I hear you sigh and say: “You fit me perfectly”

Bus stop

we were standing in a bus stop with all my stuff; suitcases and so on.

he wanted a kiss and we kissed, it was a tasty, sweet, long passionate kiss.

i told him he had become a damn good kisser. he told me he has had the best possible teacher.