Crush.

Crush. What a funny word! It reminds me of crushing grapes to make wine, Orange Crush (soda, or something else), or crushed velvet. Instead, the crush I’m writing about is the one where someone finds another person attractive.

What’s cool about having a crush is that it’s light-hearted, hilarious at times and fun. That’s how I feel anyway. The pleasurable lust is for you to enjoy without doing a thing and without a care in the world. Unless you’re one of the bold ones to approach your crush and speak your truth about wanting to explore further beyond your naughty thoughts and if he’s/she’s willing, by all means have fun. ;)

So what can I say about my crush? He’s cool, kind, personable with everyone and is well-liked by his peers. And enjoys what he does for a living. Naturally he’s good-looking, tall – at least taller than me. He has a lovely, welcoming smile with killer dimples. His body? Not getting too graphic here but his body is um, very well-toned and healthy. Because he's personable, he gives great eye contact when talking and listening to you. Oh, and one more about his body: his arms (guns) are BOSS!

Who is this man that I’m speaking of? For those who know me, he’s not who you think. In fact, he’s not even one guy. It might be two men I speak of; maybe four. He could be someone I know or met or not. Either way I’m not telling, even if it’s only a crush. It’s not like we’re lovers or anything… I just want to express freely how this crush keeps me smiling while acknowledging what I truly desire in a man when interacting with them as friends, colleagues, dates, lovers, etc.

xxx