The insatiable desire for intimacy is a desire that we all seek because we have been addicted to the idea of intimacy and lust. Intimacy is a portal to healing many hearts that genuinely value the breathtaking vulnerability that it gives to your soul. Love may be patient, but intimacy slowly rises from the sun in the morning, which reminds you of the tranquility of life.
It was a written testimony of healing that we craved for, hidden amid the multilayered traumas we have nurtured without realizing the inflicted pain our flesh holds like a leech. We patronize others but never patronize our own most profound thoughts.
The breath that we inhale purged the unwarranted demons that kept us silent for so long but have found a new territory, which we call home.
We are blinded by courage and strength as we caress our limbs.
The blind seeks the blind, the broken seeks the broken, and the healer seeks the wounded. The formidable is distinctive in seeking the imminent truth of healing embodied within our bosom, but always seeking outwards, which keeps us depleted and unwanted for so long. We are divine spirits like the treasures we possess, our hearts are like seas and the ocean we navigate, discovering the infinite haven of intimacy waiting to unfold like the ocean of abundance.