Your Heartbeat Next to Mine.

In the last week I have had a handsome twenty year old poke me cheekily in the ribs each time he passed me, continue to open car doors for me and scratch me down the length of my spine. When I thanked him for the last it made him laugh but all those little things, they add up.

Having people enjoying my company, enjoying talking to me, listening to me, saying my dress was pretty, cooking for me and being thoughtful and considerate of me. All really good stuff.

I have loved the music, enjoyed the sand under my feet and the rain in my hair. My skirt swishing against the length of my legs feels good. I am trying to stay in the moment as much as I can and taking my sensual pleasures where I can find them.

All we ever have is today. Make the most of it. Live, laugh, love x