
CoraRoses again. I know, I know. They smelled like the perfume you peel off me on Sundays so I had to bring them home 🌹

CoraLong bath, wine in hand, the candle you gave me filling the room. Wish you were running your fingers along the rim instead of the breeze 🛁

CoraDinner is on the stove, the candles are lit, our song is playing. The only thing missing is your mouth on mine when you walk in 🕯️

CoraQuiet morning, espresso in hand, the new playlist running low and slow. Bare legs on the kitchen tile, missing your mouth on the back of my neck 🎶

CoraAnniversary tonight. The black dress, the red mouth, the lace you bought me underneath. Reservation at eight. Don't make me start without you 💄

CoraLaid the blanket in our spot under the leaves. The light keeps catching my collarbone. Find me before someone else does 🌳

CoraSurprise weekend, just you and me. Pack light, I packed the dress you can't keep your hands off of. I'll drive, you can stare 🚗

CoraSunday brunch and I saved the seat across from me. The pancakes taste better when your knee is brushing mine under the table 🥞

CoraTook the long way through the park, dogwoods showing off in pink. Walked past our bench twice thinking about how you kissed me on it 🌸

CoraPicked the corner table because I want your hand in mine when the sky goes gold. Wear the shirt I love. Don't keep me waiting ✨

CoraOn the porch swing with a glass of red and the chimes doing their slow thing. Bare feet, soft sweater, thinking only of you 🍷

CoraWrote you a real letter tonight. The paper smells like the lavender drawer where I keep your shirts. The words got soft and slow 💌

CoraFound this little print at the market and instantly pictured your hands unwrapping it. Already tied the ribbon. Already imagining the kiss after 🖼️

CoraCooked your favourite. The sauce finally tastes the way I want it to feel on your lips. Bring the wine, bring that mouth 🍝

CoraWalked the long way home thinking about your hands. The river is doing the gold thing, my pulse is doing its own. Meet me 🌅

CoraWrapped in your old sweater at the market, cider warming my hands. I keep imagining yours sliding under the hem in the cold 🍂

CoraLate dinner alone tonight, but I poured the wine you'd pour and put on the dress you'd peel. Cheers from afar, my love 🥂

CoraSaved the soft chair just for you, the kettle is on, and I'm wearing the cardigan you like to slip off my shoulders. Come over slow 🍵

CoraThe little cake arrived and I wrote your name across the top in icing. Be home by seven so I can feed you the first bite 🎂

CoraNew playlist queued, the old records on the floor, candles low. The kind of evening that only needs you walking through the door 💿
Suggested for you