I miss the Sunday mornings with their smell of fresh roasted coffee. I miss the breakfast in bed with its toasted sandwich and a big cup of Starbucks coffee, watching the Tom & Jerry childhood cartoons. I miss waking you up with a kiss and touching your chest with my finger. I miss going out in the sun, hand in hand and enjoying a nice walk in the park. I miss the Sunday movies to the cinema, with popcorn and coke. I miss the lazy afternoon when we would make love and drink a glass of wine. I miss the marzipan cake with its sweet taste…sweet as your lips.
Wanna be my Sunday lover?
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