I am sitting on a purple couch and I am looking at this man infront of me, who is wearing a cloud white colour t-shirt and light grey sweatpants. His back is turned towards me, as he is searching for heaven knows which book or maybe a business card or a piece of paper that held important informations, in between the pages of those books. For the last twenty minutes he has been fiddling with those books and I don't know if he has found what he needs but now he is murmuring the song if 'I can dream' by Elvis Presley. I am looking at him and I find myself completely mesmerized with his strong well built physique, his masculine back and arms and his sharp jaw lines which I am sure he inherited from his maternal uncle Evon,whom we met last summer. Strange I thought how he could, by just standing there in his sweatpants doing nothing great, could make me completely fall in love with him all over again. I hear the door bell ring and as I move myself to stand and open the door he turns around with a half opened book in his hand and says "Sit baby, it must be Ted, I'll just go get him in"
Author 's Note
How many of you have just sat back and looked at the person you love, while they did their own thing and felt that sudden rush of love for them.
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The Purple Couch
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