Echoes

My profile reflected in an old wooden dresser. A white silk chemise slips smoothly down my skin. Outside the window, the faint morning light has already appeared... I want to wait for you just a little longer, like this. Hey, are you watching me? 🌿 🤍 🌸

The freshly baked sourdough, still warm. Slowly untying the strings of my white apron, I count the stars outside the window. Hey, can you smell this sweet aroma too? 🍞 🌿