Walking home yesterday... my eyes beheld something that struck me..
Right in front of me was a man..a young man I presume. not too young and not too old either..jus in-between. His build..his macho hands...the way he walked, gentle but swift, reminded me of the warriors and hunters I read about in books..
I felt tingling run down my spine and I could feel heat burn up within me with eagerness...if only I could see his face.
I was still lost in my own little world of euphoria trying to imagine what he would be like if I ever found myself wrapped in those arms...will it be an addictive masculine smell of cologne and sweat or will I be thrown off balance by something even worse.. uhhhh I snapped out of my thoughts immediately back to reality.
I was still lurking behind him... admiring, wishing and imagining...in what took like forever and in the instant he turned and looked my way.
oh my God...I shouted inside my head...I looked him in the eyes...and it turned out my emotions betrayed me as I saw the face of the man who got me thinking..
Fine from Far, but Far from Fine..
