I hear you on that about youth. Can’t say I’ve gone looking for younger than myself, nor that I’ve interest. Decades older, that I’ve done and gone with though not in some time, and for the most I stick near my own age. More chance for commonalities or eh knowledges around experience.
Like a bit of gray or/and more than a bit on a person, that’s not changed. Like the look of someone wears their age well. Guess what’s changed there is there’s no need looking much above myself to find those qualities, hey?
I’d say my sphere of interest’s not changed, that being attractions to anyone among the wide world of genders, pansexuality being where I found myself. But see thing is Talik there has been a change. Got myself a sure and focused interest formed. Got one person in my sights and in my dreamings, one person sets my aflame, and see this particular person’s a man, he’s Ukrainian, wears his age right fuckin well, and he’s got arms to die for, eyes speaking depths and warmth stops my own heart smitten.
I wonder who it is I’m speaking of hM 🤔
I wonder if he’ll get a hands on feel for the view himself in eleven day’s time 🤔
c;
Nah, the only wonder is the man himself, and how you knock me silly every turn around the bend. 🥹🧡
On which note. Talik! There you went knocking my knees out from under me again, that last message of yours, that last line, you’ll have your Vevay flat on the floor moaning your name for want of you
Were I a less mindful boyfriend, I might suggest to you some things that you might do to that velvet and how it’ll turn alight with your touch, or how that velvet’s waiting for its tender trampling.
Eh, well. Berlin’s not so far off, that right? I’ll get you once you’ve landed. Or while my Talik’s up in the air. Give you something to carry you on to that hotel. c;
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Like a bit of gray or/and more than a bit on a person, that’s not changed. Like the look of someone wears their age well. Guess what’s changed there is there’s no need looking much above myself to find those qualities, hey?
I’d say my sphere of interest’s not changed, that being attractions to anyone among the wide world of genders, pansexuality being where I found myself. But see thing is Talik there has been a change. Got myself a sure and focused interest formed. Got one person in my sights and in my dreamings, one person sets my aflame, and see this particular person’s a man, he’s Ukrainian, wears his age right fuckin well, and he’s got arms to die for, eyes speaking depths and warmth stops my own heart smitten.
I wonder who it is I’m speaking of hM 🤔
I wonder if he’ll get a hands on feel for the view himself in eleven day’s time 🤔
c;
Nah, the only wonder is the man himself, and how you knock me silly every turn around the bend. 🥹🧡
On which note. Talik! There you went knocking my knees out from under me again, that last message of yours, that last line, you’ll have your Vevay flat on the floor
moaning your name for want of youWere I a less mindful boyfriend, I might suggest to you some things that you might do to that velvet and how it’ll turn alight with your touch, or how that velvet’s waiting for its tender trampling.
Eh, well. Berlin’s not so far off, that right? I’ll get you once you’ve landed. Or while my Talik’s up in the air. Give you something to carry you on to that hotel. c;