well kept treasure

If I had known love could feel like this,
I would surrender to its embrace every day,
every minute, every aching second—

Falling deeper, losing myself in the ecstasy
of a passion that consumes like wildfire,
insatiable, unquenchable,
a hunger that only love can satisfy

It’s the rhythm of a cradle rocking,
a lullaby sung by the ocean’s waves
soothing and fierce, gentle yet wild
like rivers weaving their way through me

Carving paths I never knew existed,
leading me to perfection
of our love’s pure, untamed flow

In the eye of a storm, we stand,
wind-tossed yet glowing with a light
that defies the darkness,

A beacon of love in a world of chaos,
touching the sacred
the supreme essence of Tantra’s secrets,
a treasure buried deep within our souls

Have I discovered an island of dreams,
unearthed the pleasure of intimacy
in its raw, unfiltered truth?

As I journey through the landscape
of self-discovery, I find this gift,
a love so deliciously enticing,
it pulls me into its orbit,
holding me with a protection
as fierce as the storm that birthed it

If I had known love would taste so sweet,
I would fall willingly
every day, every minute, every second—
into its depths, its heights
knowing every prayer, every chant,

Every sacrifice was worth it,
to be adorned in the richness of this earth,
to glow with the divine spirit
that only love can awaken,

After enduring a season of trials,
a reason for every storm

People and places pass like fleeting whispers,
but our encounters are etched in my soul,
like scars turned into stepping stones,
guiding me to the fullness of this love,
or what some may call—
the truest love of all

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