Louise Keane. Cheers to Eros! (№ 19074)

I think I know what I want.
I want to see it in his eyes.
I want his gaze lingered on me, confidently and sincerely, without any admixture of other feelings. No irony, no jokes, no games, no deception. It is difficult to find someone who would be sincere in their feelings.
I don't want it to be lust, just lust. I don't want to have anything to say. I don't want to think about anything, don't want my confusion distracted me. I want absolute silence without sleep to look into his eyes with sincere confidence. And to fall asleep, still staring at them.