review by Andrea (2012-05-13)
Dear eroticsightseeing,
Some words about MIRA.
I meet her on Vienna station. I'm a little bit worried: she's
waiting for me for an hour. I see her and one second is enough to
decide i like her. She's beautiful, but spontaneous, not artificial.
Your description was: "tall, long hair, zebra top"... but you forgot the most
extraordinary thing: Mira raise her eyes and....she smile.
That's not a smile, that's a door on another universe. In that
universe things have thousand of unknown colors, people sleep
without robbers fear, and food don't need salt...it's good itself.
For 48h we was two funny foreigners in a new place. We faced up the
difficulties together: imperfect language, the horrible austrian
food, the perverted labirinth of Vienna station.
Mira never pretended. She isn't my girlfriend and she not
pretended to be; she isn't the princess of Kent and she not
pretended to be.
Everytime her mouth laughed, my heart laughed too.
Sometimes we kept quiet, i know. For smart people, maybe silences are more significant as words.
Aged 44 don't convert me into a wise man, but i know something about
people: under deep brown Mira's eyes live a special girl. She
realized life is complicated, but dignity is the most important
thing. She's got good taste in clothes, but she don't needs millions, because neither the jewels of the Queen, neither Gucci or
D&G, can add anything to that wonderful woman. When that woman look at me, she make me want to be a better man.
The guy she will love is a lucky guy.
Concerning me, tonight i gave a kiss to the wind and i asked him to
carry it on Mira's cheek.
If my supposition is right, she will feel it.
Andrew |