I could spend every single night right here with you. In this kitchen, in this heat, in this moment. Your body against mine kissing, the smell of food dancing around us. Our wine glasses peeking at us and giggling. The basket of bread leans towards the antipasto and whispers “They’re just perfect.” https://www.instagram.com/p/BmOD175nAZG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=4nnuh7zcw9wb












