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I float and exist in this beautiful color and space only for us. Suppose I were to be mentally stuck in a time of my love. Let it be one of these many moments of awe, thinking about how your eyes twinkle when I make you blush, even how your breathing pattern changes, letting out a soft release that mimics a floating flower dancing in the spring air. Wondrous...love, take all the space you desire. Guide me out of angsts and into an abyss that only divine healing carries onward with every squeeze from your hand. Your touch is like a soothing balm that effortlessly eases my worries, my sweet. It can calm my restless mind and bring me a sense of peace.
XO
aww, dance with me c'mon babe.
Noah James III Dec 2023
Please don't run away. I know you've never experienced it in this way; these emotions may feel like a lot. I am not asking you to love me in the same way as much as I am asking you to remain present with me. We can alter and adjust anything that feels like a challenge with patience. You're safe here. You feel it. So let's heal together. I have completely fallen for you. My heart may've shattered and blown in the wind on the way down. Our connection pulls me closer to you with each minute we stand and hold one another; our heart- its brokenness- is restored.
Inspired by a photo on tumble
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