The touch that gives an unspoken promise,
That we'll be together longer than our lives
The smile that advocates the existence of comfort,
It's a proof how love always survives
Your presence that makes my bitty life complete,
Your dulcet tone is the treat to my ears
It's a blessing that you and I are us,
You touched a cinder and made it luminous.
Sumit Maurya
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How have you inked this palpitant heart? Let me tell you:
Your barbs extend long and deep,
far enough to pierce the skin of my resistance,
with the needlepoint of your persistence.
But not only skin deep— you refuse to settle for what I had to offer.
You broke the skin and plunged deeper than anyone ever did go,
pierced right through every venal lining,
polluted my bloodstream with your insistence.
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“conjoined with the whole
we play our life role
exuding a scent
granting love consent” Unseeking Seeker
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“Love waits not for granting of consent
from anybody, anything, any action or role. Love is not conjoined or disjointed. Love Itself is each role & every scent, creating both as meant. Love is p u r e A w A r e N e sS”. Poet
•
CUDDLE OR HUDDLE
SHINY BUBBLES
......
As we walk in sequence,
the world forgets its noise.
Footsteps fall lije soft markers
in a language only we understand.
Your shoulder near mine,
not touching,
but close enough
to tilt gravity.
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Wie wir gehen,in Folge,
vergisst die Welt ihr Geräusch.
Schritte fallen leise,
als trügen sie etwas,
das nur wir verstehen.
Deine Schulter neben meiner,
nicht berührend,
doch nah genug,
dass sich die Schwerkraft neigt.
......
Zoals wij lopen,in stilte,
de wereld vergeet haar geluid.
Voetstappen vallen
alsof ze iets bewaren
wat alleen wij kennen.
Jouw schouder naast de mijne,
niet rakend,
maar dichtbij genoeg
om zwaartekracht te buigen.
......
As we walk in sequence,
the world forgets its noise.
Footsteps fall lije soft markers
in a language only we understand.
Your shoulder near mine,
not touching,
but close enough
to tilt gravity.
......
Het einde
is geen grens,
maar een opening
die zich alleen toont
aan wie durft te blijven
bij het eerste
en het laatste
tegelijk.
Samen met jou
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“conjoined with the whole
we play our life role
exuding a scent
granting love consent” Unseeking Seeker
•
“Love waits not for granting of consent
from anybody, anything, any action or role. Love is not conjoined or disjointed. Love Itself is each role & every scent, creating both as meant. Love is p u r e A w A r e N e sS”. Poet
•
CUDDLE OR HUDDLE
SHINY BUBBLES
......