Discovered this little gem in my drafts from a while back. Decided I'd share some rawness without finishing it.
How lovely it is to feel like a treasure; And even more lovely to know that you don't have to earn it, or work for it, or strip your clothes off to receive it. How wonderful it is to watch your face as your hands delicately glide across the keys of a piano creating the sweetest sounds. Even sweeter is the nervous grin that paints your face as you attempt to secretly glance and see if I am watching. Yes dear, I am watching. I am noticing. Every precious, chivalrous tact. I see them, and I cherish them...
How lovely it is to feel like a treasure; And even more lovely to know that you don't have to earn it, or work for it, or strip your clothes off to receive it. How wonderful it is to watch your face as your hands delicately glide across the keys of a piano creating the sweetest sounds. Even sweeter is the nervous grin that paints your face as you attempt to secretly glance and see if I am watching. Yes dear, I am watching. I am noticing. Every precious, chivalrous tact. I see them, and I cherish them...