It's the thrill, the breeze leaves on my back, and the sheet pulled up to protect me.
These are the locks gently pushed out of my face,
it's a caress on the nape of my neck that vanishes.
My eyes cracking open briefly to the ocean and the sounds of the waves so close...
It is a shift beside me, sheets rustling, and a warmth...
closing my eyes again, turning my head to leave the ocean and find my haven.
It is a scent and a skin that attracts, I nestle my face and intoxicate.
It is a gentle laugh, a hand that settles and slides along my arm,
it is a skin to skin, an exchange of memories, which arouses me from sleep.
I open my eyes and let the sun in, "it found us, no more need to hide".
Rediscovering a world, to whom I belong,
this known and recognized landscape, and lingering with its own reflection ...
How sweet it is to find oneself in the eyes of the one you love,
and howbeautiful it is to stare at the image of two souls united in.
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Path to my Flame
PoetryThis is the discovery of a journey, a path I was on without even knowing it. For those of you who know what a twin flame is, maybe some texts will resonate. For now I'm still on the journey, awaiting for him to reach out...
