Have you ever felt how something starts tickling inside... just from someone writing to you "mm, you're especially magical today"?
But it's not a kiss. Not a touch. Not even a voice.
These are letters. Words. And flirting between the lines.
Flirting in correspondence is a special art.
There are no glances, no sighs, no hands that "accidentally" touch yours.
But there is "..." at the end of the sentence, and you are already all in anticipation.
There is a playful "Guess what I'm wearing now?"
And you smile, even if you are sitting in a car or standing in line for milk.

He writes:
"You are my headache... but so sweet" - and you seem to hear his voice in your head.
Or suddenly he sends a winking smiley - and you wink at the screen yourself. Like a fool, but happy.
Flirting in correspondence is about attention and ease.
About how he remembers that you drink coffee with cinnamon, and sends you a photo of the cup with the caption: "Your portion in the morning. And now - a kiss."
And you don't need much. Just for someone to be there - mentally, with their soul. Between the lines.
And you know what's most amazing?
Sometimes such correspondence becomes the beginning of a relationship, where there will be laughter, and touches, and coffee for two - but it all started with one smiley and a gentle "Hello".
So don't be afraid to be playful, don't be afraid to flirt, don't be afraid to say what makes you closer.
After all, words can touch the heart - and the heart reciprocates.