With all the veracity I have been clouted with in my existence, I still hold close the serene concept of a fairy-tale when it comes to relationships. Nevertheless, I am aware that many may argue that this is the same reason my many fairy-tales end-up mashed, on the potato side of things.
Given that my reciprocation in affairs tend to equal preeminent standards, offerings coming my way ought to hit the roof in excellence.
Having said that, the escapade my sexuality explored in preceding weeks has left me wincing at my initial principles; leaving me chewing reality with the same attitude I applied to my fairy-tale ideas.
I fell in what the mind understood as erotic hankering. For the first time, my heart remained immobile. My mind stimulated many parts of me; an effort that inspired me to pursue the prey. Hence he hovered in my surroundings.
Looking back to what had been, today, I am amazed at what maturity has done with my emotions. Also, I am pleased I kept at arms-length with the kill. Yes, I was keen on further developments. But, I was also interested in seeing and feeling his attentiveness. Alas, I almost took lead in a one man show.
Too bad, I could have made an amazing Romeo in Pretoria; despite the abrasive Joburgness in me.
I admit to this, with my objectives untainted and still clouted with a tranquil concept of a fairy-tale when it comes to relationships.
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