I enter a cozy cafe with a magnificent view from the Jerusalem hills to the very Gush Dan, where the sea is visible in the distance. Mountains, forests, a sense of excitement within me, as before meeting the most important treasure. You’re already there, comfortably settled at the table, your gaze exploring me as if understanding every thought of mine.
“Coffee with a croissant?” I ask, though I know the answer. You nod, and your lips form a warm smile, while the dimples on your cheeks, like an angel’s kiss, flicker with a bright glow. Your face, like an artistic painting, and every feature in it is a note in the symphony of your beauty.
The pearl-white smile on your lips is like a message of tenderness and joy. It beckons me to sit beside you, to immerse myself in this world of gentleness and tranquility. Your hair, curly and smelling of milk and femininity, like a waterfall, frames your face.
Your nose, a beautifully balanced element, like a work of art. Curved but at the same time straight, it adds an irresistible charm to your appearance. Your eyes, deep and mysterious, like a reflection of the universe. They resisted lustful glances, remaining a beacon in the ocean of your soul.
You look at me as if you see stars in my soul. And I decide to show you my universe. “Betelgeuse in Orion,” I say, pointing to the star in the invisible celestial dome. “And its hunting dog Sirius with a star on its forehead.” Your eyes sparkle with understanding, and I feel that we are connected by these invisible threads of the cosmos.
You are far away, like a star in the heavens, but in this distant star, I do not feel pain, and I do not cry. Only the touch remains, your gentle hands, which, like a healing balm, warm my soul. In this moment, the world stands still, and we are two travelers in the boundless universe of love and understanding.
