In the sacred space between us,
where words fall away like autumn leaves,
we find each other—bare, unguarded,
wrapped in the warmth of knowing
To touch, is more than flesh—it is soul
reaching out through the quiet cracks
of our longing, and in the deep surrender,
we become whole
Love flows like rivers unseen,
trickling into places we’ve hidden from ourselves
It whispers to the scars,
“Here, I am.Here, I heal”
In your eyes, I see the reflection
of all I’ve ever wanted to be—
cherished, desired, adored
The heart blooms in this embrace
To be loved is to rise,
from the ashes of solitude,
and find wings in the tenderness of another
To love, is to soften,
to become the vessel,
open to every kiss of light,
every caress of truth
Let love seep through every pore,
invade the silence of your guarded heart,
for it knows no limits, no bounds,
it is your birthright to receive
Mind, body, soul, and spirit—
each deserves this gentle embrace,
each deserves to be known, held,
and adored in the softest spaces
For in love, we are reborn,
and in its warmth,
we find the sanctuary
we have long been searching for—
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