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Honey-Well.

Love has a persuasive tell, heartfelt intuitively the heart swell; every day, the soul needing its fill. The moment swaying to be still, the soul basking in the warmth of its presence, giving more than a momentary thrill, but so many perpetual chills. One’s heart provoked, overwhelmed tears gently spill. Love’s reign pouring at will, filling up the soul’s empty well; heart gripped by its breathtaking allure. Life’s sweet ambiance, scented with the richness of love’s deep lavender smell. At the watering spring, heart does its thing, fill the soul’s cup with love’s overflow. Indulged by its favor, outpouring of its essence savored. Streams of love, one’s soul dipped deeply in its well, becoming apparent its fountain of youth. Oh, please don’t get it twisted, deep love isn’t a wishing well, gives you so much more than ever wished. Pennies a day, love giving one’s heart capability to know, its most earnest price requires one’s soul to be profoundly willing; to give even what seems insignificant. Tell me, is there a well within your soul, or a gaping whole within your heart? Even if so, dig a little deeper, love’s quintessence of heart and soul’s well keeper. So many put the proverbial cart before the horse, then wonder why the moment never leads you to love’s enlightened sure. Place in your heart, where love’s intuitive breadth becomes one’s innermost drowning breathlessly. Yet knowing well, love’s deepest meaning isn’t what it spells, but what the gauge of it tells. Love’s most sweetest nectar, found dipping one’s heart in its sappy well, one’s soul deeply saturated within. Of its sweetened hopes, of sweet dreams, honeyed love tethered to sweetest of hearts!

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Sound of Silence!

Moments in life can truly only blow your mind, if from the heart what needs to be said allows the silence to become deafening. Within the quietness, soul exhales its deepest breadth, becoming the heart’s greatest triumph, the echo of love’s timeless beauty. In between the quietest spaces, one’s soul finds its greatest breath, in the most peaceful places. Where, fear trembles in love’s presence, humbled in silence. When love speaks, anxiety becomes speechless, in awe of love’s boldness. In its hush, the soul breathes out its most heartfelt expression. Knowing, in the heart’s moment of silence, its restless soul strikes a cord, its poetic moments no longer silenced. Silence personified, its stillness amplified, quintessence recognized. In an absence of sound, a resolute peace pierces the silence. They say, the years have a way of sneaking up on you, but only if you allow them to be silent years; heart and soul not intentional with its every breath. With every silent prayer, years will surely hold their peace. Hearing the silencing sound of your soul’s roar, resoundingly thunder day after day!

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Of its Sublime Cape-Ability!

The confidence, the incredible resilience, every gaze held with the sheer strength of your posture. How do you do it, see into me with such piercing hope? Tell it to my heart, how did you break down fortified walls, again and again? The intuitive way so much is accomplished, seeming with just a single breath, must surely be a superpower. How, do I ever explain it to my soul, how time fades for a heart feeling captured, within the arms of an incandescent force. Yet, within the depth of an insulated fortress, that place, this space, my soul. Vulnerability and its cryptic sway, inhibitions kept at bay, profound sincerity released in a tangible way. Irrevocably heartfelt breadth walks a mile, understanding every breath does reconcile. Knowing, inevitably every exhale becomes more than what exists within a heart, but what within a soul transcends momentary bliss. When a crimson heart stands tall, monumental becomes the fall, into the deep ocean’s call. Hence, no pretense, just the consequential evidence. Superwoman, your heart reveals its radiance, and if your love is cape-able to do all this; how can this mere man’s love, not empowered to become? Why, would my soul ever believe my love could be powerless; its inalienable breath being of my cape… ability? More than words, but of love’s endearing might, its light coursing through the breadth of my humanity!

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The Defender!

Heart to heart, Love defends!

Truth, its aura even if mild-mannered yet profoundly just, powerfully defends your heart with inalienable might. From the depth of your being Hope swoops in, its breadth swaying cape-able, be the defender of your heart’s posture. Faith, with laser-like focus, its faithful ability has power that will transcend mere physical restraints. The greatest of these, Love. Its passion stands tall, ready to answer the call; its unfathomable resilience wields such compassion, able to break a heart from its chains of doubt and despair with care. The texture of its essence, inner woven within the fabric of its tapestry. With unbelievable instinct, Love leaps into action, with resolute aspirations. Acts with open arms, to safeguard you from harm, heroically with its charm. Love is patient, kind; never brag or boast of its strength, hence. Love’s presence hovers instinctively, takes you by the heart intuitively. In a flash ready to aid, in heartfelt dash not afraid to show vulnerability; its inability to withhold grace. With overwhelming confidence bares its innermost humanity; past grievances never rehashed. True Love shelters, shields, intentions revealed; protect your heart and soul with unwavering zeal, regardless of how it feels. A defender of Truth, of Hope, of Faith; never looking to be called a hero, just what has no pretense, Love!

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Of its Synonymous Due!

 

Love survives momentary laps, its presence hovering in between every breath. Love thrives perpetually, makes known its creative intention inevitably. Love transcends, time and space never depends, what its intuitive breadth enlightens. Love’s luminous hue, give it its due. Love has so much strength, not based on physically, but of its natural ability. Incomplete feelings, synonymous of incomplete dealings; but love, offers heart and soul complete healing. Love eclipses irrelevant trends, placing emphasis on what its relevancy mends. Complacency, synonymous of indifference’s reign, but what seems monumental to refrain, like expected love, finds a way restrain, giving it its due. Love requires of the heart to show forth its might, radiant expectancy of an ambient light. What unfathomable to convey, love’s profound nature does sway; submerged deeply the way. Raindrops pour out what’s due, while humid mornings reveal its dew, wedded bliss its heartfelt I do. Ongoing, undergoing; breath-taking synonymous of life too. A smile’s mirrored reflection, soliloquy of inward expression, synonymous tapestry of innermost complexion. Though life’s hardships cast its precipitous aura, endearingly heart and mind duly adequate, resilience to sustain the soul’s innate breadth. Found in its boldness, its courage, its empowerment, its confidence, the sufficiency within love’s synonymous due!

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Pressed up Against!

Love’s breadth, its essence presses against my heart, gives my soul oxygen to exhale. Whenever, I substitute it with my own breath, it becomes just a-gasp. Deep love not letting the very air I breathe, be in essence another ordinary breathtaking moment, its quintessence not being of its ornate breadth permeating within. When life intervenes love takes my breath, puts my heart in its place. So the vantage point can be the perspective from whence love sustains, and life my heart has strength to restrain. You see, love has me by the heart, takes my soul’s breath to precipitous heights. Love’s actions of a heartfelt soliloquy, acting out with no desire for dramatic effect, just act wholehearted elect. Through an optical lens love lends itself to be, a heart lensed with focus being love’s most optimal perception. Of my heart would never suffice, if my soul not pressed to understand love’s true gravity, exhaled through depth of one’s enlightenment. Moonlight, star bright, love hold my breath within thy endearing might. Make my gaze thy sunlight, my soul never slip through thy enduring spotlight. My soul taking flight, giving my heart better sight. Love having its way, every enlightened breadth swaddled in its sway. Love’s gentle nudge pushing against life’s overbearingness, its faithfulness not willing to budge. No space in between, love pressed up against a heart’s most impressionable place, with breathless haste!

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Of its Pastel Hue!

Meticulous, how love paints its most beautiful masterpiece, essence of its artistry never ambiguous. Artistic impression of its depth a work of art, deepened by the texture embedded within the boldness of its endearing expression. Tapestry of its sheen, its nuances so keen, clarity of its beauty naturally seen. Vibrancy of its warmth, heart and soul brushed deeply with the richness of its purest patina. Deep colors displaying its warm mosaic, the most profound exhibit elevated to be a picturesque landscape, its portrait transcending. Of its organic nature deeply beautified, its subtlety never understated, how its breadth sways so lightheartedly. The boldest of allure, seeping from within the effervescent crevices of an abstract veneer. Crayoned the start, penciled an art, never of a figment heart, synonymous of what pigmented lays bare. Soft and delicate, indicative of blossoming etiquette, predicated wholeheartedly. Heartfelt depiction of its pastel hues, by design being love’s contextualized muse, colorfully protruding!

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How Do? 

* What do you do, when it seems you’ve done all you can do, and it seems like it’s not enough? “Keep Doing!” 

* How do you push through, when the pain seems more than you can bear, when you’ve given it your all, and it seems you don’t have the strength to push any further? “Keep Pushing!”

* What do you do, when you’ve run the tireless race, and you’re exhausted to traverse through the valley? Keep the light! 

* How do you make the effort to smile on the outside, while inside your heart is aching, filled with so much hurt? Keep Smiling!

* How do you overcome when the real struggle is arbitrating heart and mind; conflict between fight or flight? Keep resolute! 

* Who do you look to when your soul needs some direction, and your heart seems to have reached a proverbial crossroad? Look up! Your twinkling cause-most bares the silver lining. 

* How do you stand strong when it feels like you can’t stand on your own? Keep Standing! Unbelievable strength reveals itself, leaning on the intrinsic belief you can… withstand the notion your faith would be powerless! 

* What else can you say, when your emotions have already said so much, your heart doesn’t have words, and not even your love language can seem to convey? Keep demonstrating! On the breadth of your exhale, desire will sway your confidence.

Don’t you dare give up, flare doesn’t prove how deep you care. Through every storm stand, even in the mist of cascading rain. Tears don’t mean your heart is losing; you’re stronger than what at the moment heartache may be choosing. Steady your hopes ready your dreams, despite what it seems anchor heart and soul, in its unwavering tower of strength, hence. A pocket full of cents adds up to life making sense, even when moments are tense. So, after you’ve done all you can do, and the question still remains. How do you? Never lose sight, that it’s letting your soul take flight, your heart never giving up the fight, and at the end of it all; wield love’s unabated might!

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Living Enlightened!

Enlightened living, heart and soul daily exercising healthy love. Stimulated by life’s visual cues, emboldened by love’s conceptual muse. Laughter repelling periods of momentary gloom, with the compelling nature of love’s heartfelt light. One’s aura doesn’t need insight, for its perception be illuminating. Life gives adverse perspectives greater understanding, giving enlightenment of one’s frame of reference greater clarity. Whenever, one’s heart seems lost within the fog of life’s journey. Don’t allow your soul to recede into the darkness, enlightened hope steps into the light. Allowing one’s heart to become a lighthouse, shining ever so inspired, with a light so deeply moving. One’s soul doesn’t have to desire the spotlight, for its light be incandescent. The moment we look inward, we come to the realization that, empowerment radiates inside out. Heart and soul, rising up boldly to display its intrinsic potential. Exhaling the benevolent breadth of love, the beauty of its essence draped with overwhelming grace. Intentional living, knowing it’s not how one’s journey begins, but how revealing becomes the progression? How enlightened it sways, knowing along the way, love never counts the cost, giving insightful aid to the lost!

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Heart’s Resonance, its Lens-Scape! 

Of the heart’s lens, soul’s resonance realized, perspective captured within the peripheral of one’s cognizance. What doesn’t escape the heart’s perception, could never evade the landscape of the soul’s breathless viewpoint, love’s sublime beauty beckoning your innermost. The sun, the moon, the stars, the heavens not of a galactic afar; reached tangible, within the contemplation of our optic succession. Flowers bloom, but yet leave room so one’s heart, can bask in the enlightened hue of life’s wondrous treasures. The poetic moments that won’t escape, but become a heart’s-scape. What profoundly texturizes the soul, as its delight peers through the lens of a captivated heart. Heartfelt moments that define, love’s pastel petals so fine, through the lens of an artistic divine. Life’s intuitive collage, silencing chaos’ counterintuitive barrage. Leaving only love’s gaze, caught within the perceptive breadth of your soul’s breathtaking exhale!

*** This post, a collage of some of the photos my heart has captured this year with my phone, while traversing the downtown streets of my vibrant city, along with a poetic prose to give them a voice! Hope you enjoyed them!

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