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
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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
Between the lines
each word you say
is a brushstroke on the canvas
and I listen to every word
but it’s the spaces in between
the unsaid
that give the painting its depth
revealing its secrets
It’s in those silent pauses
the moments of hesitation
where truths hide
and I’m beginning
to read between the lines
My hope
in the pages of your life
I hope to remain a vivid chapter
a reminder of the bond we shared
the dreams we dared to chase
and a beautiful love
that etched its indelible mark
on our souls
Sweet whisper
when you hear our favorite song
let it be a gentle nudge from the past
a sweet whisper of our time together
for in remembering
we transcend the boundaries
of time and space
and our souls continue to dance
in the symphony of existence
I’ll be there
I hope you know
that if you ever need me
all you have to do
is close your eyes
and find me in the shadows
where the sun shines
I’ll be there
sit with me in the warmth
and find me
in the many memories we’ve made
and in the moments
that are to come for a lifetime