infinite seconds
woven into fleeting moments
our love defies time’s grasp
forever is a mere whisper
as the essence of you
fills the breath in my lungs
I know now
that part of me
has been yours
since the beginning
of everything
and this one life
could never be enough
to love you
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Enough
their souls have danced together
intertwined in a love
that seemed destined for eternity
yet life’s unpredictable waves
led them to different paths
she realized that love
was not always about possessing
but sometimes about releasing
and with a heavy heart
she knew she had to set him free
letting go of someone you truly love
is perhaps one of life’s greatest challenges
and she knew
that she would always carry
a piece of him within her
and hopefully
that would be enough
Time
here with you
time loses its grip
and moments stretch into infinity
leaving a trail of memories
that shimmer like stardust
each heartbeat
becomes a symphony
resonating through the vast expanse
of the universe
and love weaves its narrative
into the fabric of eternity
Engraved
that final word broke
the thin grasp of love
that I was holding on to
and in these last moments
I am reminded
of what can’t be erased
and the weight
of a thousand memories
fill my eyes
knowing time was a silent witness
to the memory of you
being engraved into my bones
Gentle whispers
in the blink
of a thousand wishes
I can still feel you
as your gentle fingertips
graze the contours of my skin
it is as if the universe has conspired
to create a moment
that only we exist in
it is a delicate dance of energy
where skin meets skin
and vibrations ripple through
my very essence
the weight of your touch lingers
like gentle whispers
upon my skin
and I know this love story
will forever be
written upon the pages
of my soul
Flesh and bones
I want to meet
the sound of your breath
as it fills an empty room
and listen to the stories
that you hold inside
within every exhale
to feel the weight
of your words
quietly settle inside
the depths of my flesh and bones
and wait to be scattered
upon these pages
Within a dream
within a dream
of a dream
I dream of you
behind closed eyes
and in the darkest
of darkness
I find you there
and confess one by one
the depths of my love
visible and bare
peeling back
layer by layer
everything I am
everything I use to be
and I am holding on so tighty
to what’s left of time
because once this dream is over
what will be left
of us
Pure beauty
I at times
cannot fathom
the pure beauty
of your symmetry
the way your eyes
trace every curve of my body
leaving no place untouched
and your voice
slowly dances down
the arch of my back
resting in every pore
upon my naked flesh
your touch is every secret
that hides beneath your soul
and your love paints me
the most beautiful picture
that I’ve ever seen
Weathered Bench
*Photo is my own*
time stretches
like a fragile thread
as I sit alone
on this weathered bench
in these moments
of suspended existence
I find myself caught
between the past and present
the ticking of the clock
becomes a resounding echo
amplifying the echoes
of my thoughts
each second
a drop in the hourglass
falls with a measured cadence
and I wait patiently
for the arrival of that someone
who promises
to breathe life into my silence
Ink and paper
in the realm of ink and paper
I seek solace in the rhythm
as the thoughts slowly find
the tips of my fingers
with words as my palette
and metaphors as my guide
I embark on a journey
where love and poetry meet
like a gentle breeze
on a summer’s eve
love softly whispers its tune
caressing the depths of my soul
I dip my quill in passion’s ink
and let the verses flow
it’s there I see you
upon these empty pages
and as the breath of life
passes through my layers
pieces of you
of me
of us
will be forever written
inside this heartbeat of mine
The Creative Chic 