ConstanceWalked to the bakery in the soft morning, bought your favourite, didn't even nibble the corner. It's wrapped and waiting on the counter 🥐
ConstanceWore the cream dress you said you liked, the one you slipped off me last time. Took a soft photo for you. Hope you call early 💕
ConstanceYoga on the rug in the morning light, slow and deep. Loose hips, soft breath, the kind of stretched-out I save for your hands 🧘♀️
ConstanceQuiet morning in your t-shirt at the window seat, tea in hand. Didn't move for an hour. Saving every soft minute of myself for you 🪟
ConstanceWrote you a note in the leather journal you gave me. The cursive is improving, the words are all about you. Read it tonight, please 📓
ConstanceBrought the linen sheets in from the line, they smell like sunshine and warm grass. Making the bed with them now, soft and slow for you 🌞
ConstanceSpent the afternoon at the window embroidering your initials onto a soft handkerchief. Slow, careful, every stitch for you 🪡
ConstanceBought the copper kettle you said was beautiful. The first cup brewed from it is yours, waiting on the saucer when you arrive 🫖
ConstanceCurled in the armchair reading the book you pressed into my hands. Page 47 was the one, you knew it would be. Yours, always 📖
ConstanceDinner is plated, the table is set, the candle is lit, your wine is breathing. I'm at the door in the dress you chose, just waiting 🕯️
ConstanceCandles lit, your playlist low, the room arranged exactly how you'd want it. I'm in the soft dress on the couch, waiting 🕯️
ConstancePicked up the little tulips from the corner shop, put them on your side of the desk. Wanted you to feel loved before you sat down 🌷
ConstanceMade the tea the way you like it, two sugars and the splash of cream. Curled by the window in your t-shirt, just waiting for you 🍵
ConstanceCooked the soup from the recipe you sent, tasted three spoonfuls to make sure it was right. Your bowl is on the stove waiting 🍲
ConstanceNew nightgown, the softest cotton against my skin, the cut you love. Went to bed early just to slip into it and think of you 🌙
ConstanceSlipped into the pink silk kimono today, the one with the loose tie. Wandered the apartment barefoot, feeling soft and yours 🌸
ConstanceMade the perfect cup of tea, brought it to the window seat, stayed for two slow hours. Bare feet, your shirt, missing only your mouth 🍵
ConstanceRead by the window for an hour, light pouring across the pages and across my bare legs. The kind of slow afternoon I save for you 📚
ConstanceQuiet Sunday in your old cardigan, knitting at the window, the lamp glowing. No plans, only the slow ache of wanting you home 🧶
ConstancePressed the cream dress you wanted me to wear tomorrow, hung it on the closet door. Already imagining the moment you unzip the back 👗
