Close your eyes; the world outside has finally surrendered to our light.
We lean into the void, where your breath is the only map I need.
Our lips meet like two soft prayers answered in the deep dark.
It is a slow, golden drowning in a sea of ancient, sacred sweetness.
A velvet fire spreading through the soul, turning our blood into wine.
I drink the scent of your spirit until my heart is finally, utterly full.
Your touch is a warm tide, washing away the dust of a thousand lifetimes.
We are a single pulse now, a fever of silk and infinite grace.
No distance remains between us, only the fragrance of becoming one.
In this one, eternal kiss, the universe finally remembers how to love.
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 5:12 PM UTC
Close your eyes; the world outside has finally surrendered to our light.
We lean into the void, where your breath is the only map I need.
Our lips meet like two soft prayers answered in the deep dark.
It is a slow, golden drowning in a sea of ancient, sacred sweetness.
A velvet fire spreading through the soul, turning our blood into wine.
I drink the scent of your spirit until my heart is finally, utterly full.
Your touch is a warm tide, washing away the dust of a thousand lifetimes.
We are a single pulse now, a fever of silk and infinite grace.
No distance remains between us, only the fragrance of becoming one.
In this one, eternal kiss, the universe finally remembers how to love.
