
My heart yearns to tell ten thousand stories, of how love is the seeping ink, my heart the pen willing to be its captivated muse. How love is the air I breathe, the breadth of its lifeblood permeating the depth of my being. It whispers in the echoes, its subtle nature bares your soul. Love broke through the silence of my introverted river, now pours out its sublime, irrevocable poetic verses. Love, the gentle feeling that moves your heart, takes your breath. Its beauty leaves you speechless, its allure leaves you breathless, its sway lingers endlessly. Love’s presence is undeniable, its essence unexplainable, its whispering hope… unforgettable!
WCR
Simply beautiful
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Thanks!😊
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Always my pleasure
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This is wonderful, Warren. Love feels alive in every word, and it truly lingers with you long after reading.
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Wonderful. Blessings!
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Warren this is a wonderful piece of writing on love. Love is everything and unconditionally lovely 🌹🌹🌹
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Indeed! Blessings!
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Oh yes Warren, l❤ve indeed is a feeling that moves our hearts and can leave us breathless. Cheers to it’s whispering hope my friend. 💖😘💋🥰💞
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Blessings! 😊✌🏾🌺
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Blessings to you too 🙏🙏
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