I love my life and have almost everything that I want and need in life. (Profession, money, beautiful daughter, house, etc.) Everything except the one thing. Arguably the most important thing. The other end of that stare. The gaze. The longing for the end of the day. The touch at the small of the back. The kiss at the base of the neck. The person that becomes the only person on the room when you are out. Whispering of assurances, secrets and dreams. The moment that comes when you feel like the most amazing, beautiful woman in the world just walked into the room, and you can?t believe that she is yours. Followed by the moments you count until you whisk her away?

Oroszlán