her words cascaded like silken petals
they fell upon his ears
like raindrops on parched earth
quenching the thirst of his soul
in that suspended moment
the universe seemed to pause
wrapped in the cocoon
of their connection
and all that remained
was the resonance of her song
and the raw vulnerability of her heart
Remnants of you
I remember
the way your laughter
dances in my mind
like a sweet melody that plays
long after the music has stopped
I can almost feel
the warmth of your touch
as if your fingers still trace
the contours of my skin
leaving an indelible mark on my soul
and as another sun sets
I close my eyes and find myself chasing
the remnants of you in a gentle breeze
hoping to catch a fleeting whisper
that carries the essence of your love
back to me
Our love
if you listen closely
you can hear that time
speaks the loudest
when it is at its slowest
I hear the tick-tock
as I hold our love
in the palm of my hands
I close my eyes
and get lost in the moments
we steal from the clock’s grasp
finding eternity in your embrace
and every single second
here with you
feels like a lifetime to me
In every lifetime
if today is my last day
it would never be goodbye
no matter how much time passes
my soul will always find yours
in every lifetime
and wherever you are
I will be too
Unspoken vow
his touch was a gentle promise
an unspoken vow that ignited
the dormant embers within her
softly dancing across her flesh
with the grace of a poet’s pen
tracing contours and telling stories
only they understood
she felt his fingers navigate
the map of her existence
and they etched memories
onto her soul that would forever
define their love
The beauty within you
Perfection is an illusion, it makes us believe we have to be like the ones we see online or in magazines. It makes us think that we need likes, follows and shares to feel important and to be seen. It’s a trap to make you think you are less than because you look different than what “society” says we should look like.
I am flawed, but I am also alive, breathing, and evolving. I embrace my flaws as the fractured fragments that make me whole, for it is in these cracks that the light of resilience and authenticity shines through.
Flaws give texture to the masterpiece that we are. We are masterpieces, just as we are. Don’t ever change your true canvas for anyone. I see you and I see how beautiful you are. Keep shining that beauty.
Language of love
when two souls entwine
in the language of love
their every touch
every whispered word
becomes a stanza a never-ending poem
love in its purest form
is the most beautiful poetry ever written
a masterpiece composed by the hearts
of those who dare to feel its enchanting verses
Sunbeam
love is the sunbeam
that warms the coldest of hearts
the whispered secrets
of souls intertwined
and the timeless dance
of two hearts finding their rhythm
in the vast symphony of life
In my daydreams
reality gently tugged
at the edges of my daydream
reminding me that he was miles away
yet in that moment
I knew that the distance between us
was insignificant
for in my daydream
he was with me
his presence as real
as the beating of my heart
and as I slowly returned
to the world outside my mind
I couldn’t help but smile
knowing that I would carry him with me
always in my daydreams
and in my heart
A thousand stories
love
like a symphony of words
flows through the heart
like beautiful poetry
it dances gracefully
painting vivid verses of emotions
across the canvas of our souls
each glance exchanged is a stanza
filled with the promise
of a thousand stories yet to be told
The Creative Chic 