The Art of Chivalry~1

This is about paying life its due. This story is about mastering life art abilities. It is about you, if you will. It is about benignity and how we preserve it. This story is stepping out into the lights with "There will always be..." and is going to shed a spotlight on the way better life could be, even for us long past our 20‘s. Especially, long past the contemptuous 20’s. An added value foil over man's failures, lapses and negligence. The crude instrument we measure the others with, the broken scales we use to estimate the value of their disgrace.

Life. The marvelous life leaves some marks to conduct man’s vigour, to define one’s passion…for life. Marks, which usually settle as scars, a couple of scratches, a wrinkle here and there – these sorts of disaster. Believe me, it is essential to have them until the last hour.

Things unapproachable in their allure and refinement, things that are priceless are laid before my feet to be noticed in the dust…

I am surrounded by complimentary delights that are precious gifts. Things, available to each and every one of us, no matter the status, habits and preferences. In collusion with your inner peace, they set a harmony. A harmony, which fills your lungs to the brim as if you had a sweet and loud laugh shared with the ones you know for ages, as if you have made a genuine and pure, most passionate love that makes this moment an exquisite poem. Such kind of attitude is invaluable. Intuitive and complimentary. Melodically these relations remind of J. S. Bach's "Air".video

And even they may last all in all some minutes they make the scent of your morning coffee in the local trattoria. They are in the heavy rain bubbles on the hot asphalt and in the after-summer showers' fragrance. These moments are unapproachable in their allure and refinement, things that are priceless are laid before my feet to be noticed in the dust by me as a present for him, by him as a token for me? They are the autumn leaves falling off the chestnut trees, under which shade I spent life-long hours in his hug.

I'm lost till November autumn leaves' social season opening. I was at risk to forget his breath and blunted kisses on my back.

The true gentleman. Remember this? Respecting himself, where respect and generosity for the others begin. He is in a fine fabric suit of potency and vigour, gentility of highest class with their reflections in the way he is moving, makes decisions, stays calm and silent, not saying even a word. …thus saying everything. A refined charmer of today, whose spirit respires resolute masculinity. A personification of modern elegance. A worldly man, prosperous and rewarding – you are immaculate. You are genteel and considerate with an indigenous sense of chivalry. Your sophisticated delicacy and touch of light moves makes it possible for you to overmaster each single site.

You know yourself to perfection. Whilst, you don’t need to prove anything, you are virile and charismatic, revealing your main trump of reasoning and the tender side of yours, which impersonate your identity. You are powerful enough to cover my weakness for you. My wish to trace you around me is irresistible. You are an inspiration. Be aware of who you are!