Awakened Love: Journey Through the Depth of a Soul

My love a deep river, my soul its fathomless ocean; my heart on a lifelong journey, traversing the beauty of its depth. For years, the breadth of my heart was content nevertheless, drowned out by the calm within my own stillness. My soul satisfied, living breathlessly within an introverted sea. Then, unbeknownst to my heart and soul, the current within my soul’s perspective shifted; my silent river was provoked, stirred deeply. Within the essence of my being, my heart encountered an endearing swell; my soul utterly swept away, by the weight of love’s proverbial dam. My soul having its moment to breathe, the water gently receded, but love already had its sway; within my heart an irreversible change. Suddenly, floodgates opened, everything inside my heart love’s continuous spill. Tell me, what’s a silent river to do, when love profoundly bares your soul, your heart left forever exposed; letting every ounce of its content seep. And now, my silence so revealing, every day my heart being revealed; love has made me its muse. Now I know, my words never struggled to become, my heart needed its moment to be; until the ocean within my soul, became irrevocably awakened. The river within my innermost flowing free, silent no more!

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Inked: A Heart’s Artistic Journey!

EVERY HEART NEEDS TO KNOW ITS DEEPEST BREATH. Deep within one’s soul, a crimson love story unfolds, its composition ever-evolving; beautifully etched in crevices of the heart, end story its work of art. Picture this, heart wide open doesn’t need a thousand words, to convey the beauty of its essence. Mind, body, soul though imperfect, thrive working in perfect harmony. Love’s seeping ink, one’s heart the pen poised to deeply spill. Artistically revolving, love ever evolving. Amidst life’s challenges, a love story painted with a breathless tapestry; a never-ending tale of transformation. Every soul reaches a tipping point, heart pondering a breaking moment. Hold to on hope, a harmonious well love’s quintessential tell; by design, a heart about to profoundly swell. Textured love, its artistic impression leaving on the heart its profoundest mark. Heart and soul indubitably brushed, painted within its deepest breadth; love’s transparent ink!

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A Love Story Written in the Stars!

Her soul discovers tranquility beneath the stars, wrapped in love’s gentle embrace. In the serene embrace of love’s starry gaze, her soul discovers a profound peace, a sanctuary where her heart finds its eternal peace. Amidst the quiet whispers of the universe, her soul radiates, letting her love glisten as its constant, the serenity that captivates her very essence. With every breath, every gaze, her soul is swept away by the quintessential hue of love, a warmth that seeps from the crevices of every heartfelt encounter. In the stillness of her reflection, she finds her North Star, guiding her with the reassuring twinkle of love’s promise. It’s in the quiet moments, her worries cease, in the solace of sweet peace. Love enters her quiet space, softens textured haze, enlightening her soul with the vastness of her cosmos, the shimmering breadth of love’s reign; released by her breathless exhale. Quiet contemplation, appreciating love’s endearing care. No force, no circumstance, can ever untether her soul from the gentle tugs of her heartstrings. In these cherished moments, her soul is deeply moved, resolute in its devotion, forever finding peace within love’s starry gaze!

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Deeper!

Love’s call, its every subtle whisper beckoning you, deeper. Its deep river, motions my innermost deeply; asking my soul to descend into its depth. Love sings to your soul, its breathless melody swaying my heart deeply. Every breath it takes, my very depth does it hold, asking my soul to come a little deeper so bold. With every expectation, the heartfelt revelation deeper becomes the destination. To breathe my heart does concede, deep places have become my breathless reprieve. Love, many times in my early days, you would ask my heart; do I want to fathom your deepest breadth, my soul drown within my most profoundest desire? Yes would be, but, love you know it’s been such a hard year, and in your reign my tears gave fear the blame. Yet love, I don’t know who I would be, if not your gentle nudge, my heartstrings tethered to your endless sway. For now, my soul feels so much at home, falling deeper into your breathless ocean. You’re my anchor, my constant, my oxygen; every day, my saving grace. Beautiful love, take my heart and soul… deeper!

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My Sublime Gaze, Becomes You!

How can a heart’s gaze ever be fixed on love’s true beauty, if its soul isn’t keen to the depth of love, deeply moved by the breadth therein? My eyes won’t simply gaze on outward beauty, without my heart provoked all my days, love’s gaze be observant intentional forever and always. Your heart’s requirement, be also of my soul’s desire. My heart’s starry gaze, not of intergalactic muse, but the cascading gravity within love’s poetic breadth. Its captivating imagery, its breathtaking symmetry. Right from the start, every gaze became your heart; distance could never keep intwined hearts apart. Into you the see, swayed by boundless intimacy’s plea, peer deep into love’s wondrous sea. The endless gaze into love’s heart, irrevocable glimpse into my optic soul. With every glance, love’s intuitive prance, never by chance. My heart does swell, my soul submerged in love’s deepest well. Of my love, breathlessly it soars like a dove. Gaze into me wholeheartedly love does whisper, share with me your stare, take my breath with its tender smile. Observe my charm, contemplate my essence with open arms. What words fail to utter, heartfelt actions beheld will surely cover, its endearing presence does hover. Love, my heart and soul you have forevermore captured; my sublime gaze, becomes you! 

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