A walk along Khreshchatyk has turned into a journey into the world of autumn - with its cool breaths that touch the skin and make you dream of warmth.🥰

I am a woman who wants to be loved. Not just to meet men in cafes or exchange messages, but to feel like someone is really waiting for me at home. So that there are not only words, but touches that say more.🙃

This week I caught myself thinking that autumn makes me especially tender and thirsty at the same time. When I walk past the Dnieper, I look at the city in the evening lights and think: how good it would be right now to feel strong hands on my shoulders, to hear a quiet "you are mine" in my ear. I don't want to play the role of a cold lady, I like to be alive, real, one who gives in to emotions.

Kyiv knows how to ignite desire. Evening trams, wet asphalt, the smell of coffee with cinnamon and... thoughts that make you feel hot. What would you think about during such a walk?🤗
What else do you think can warm you up during the autumn drop in temperature, besides two thirsty bodies?😌
Do you feel autumn the same way as I do?
Would you like to have a meeting in such a walking-romantic format?

Let's fantasize? 🤭
Write about your city in the fall, Olya.😻