Embers of Affection
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"Embers of Affection" is a heartfelt collection of poems that capture the flickering warmth, passion, and quiet ache of love. Each verse weaves tender moments, unspoken desires, and the enduring glow of connection, inviting readers to bask in the beauty of affection's timeless spark.
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I grew up in a rural village in Vietnam, in a family where my father struggled with addiction and my mother carried the heavy burden of raising six children. Deep inside, I always longed for a warm and loving home, a father to guide and protect, and a mother to nurture and comfort. As I grew older, that longing shifted into a yearning for romantic love, as my heart began to awaken to its first tender stirrings. The poems I wrote became sparks, small reflections of each stage of my life, each one carrying my search for love. They were poems never sent, born of desires I kept quietly to myself, of feelings that never grew into real relationships. These verses echo my heart, a heart that once held silence, longing, and memory, and now beats with the fire of love. Some were written long before I met the one who awakened me, yet each line carries the tenderness I have discovered in the present. As an immigrant, poetry in Vietnamese has always been my way of breathing. What you read here are my own translations, sometimes imperfect, but always honest. These poems are not just about one person, but about what it means to be alive: to long, to love beyond fear, and to speak from the soul. Now, in my forties, I understand that the image I was searching for was myself. And with that discovery, my love has not faded; it has deepened, becoming steadier and more serene. I no longer search for "him" to give this love away to. Instead, this profound love lives within me, unshakable and whole. In finding myself, I found love.
When SoFi Ember meets Snacky, it doesn't feel like falling - it feels like being unraveled. One glance. One touch. One message that blooms into late-night calls, whispered promises, and a hunger that lives in the quiet between kisses. This is a story of craving and tenderness, of laughter on long rides and the small, electric moments that make two people feel like home. But it is also a story about the slow cracks - promises that echo louder than they are kept, silences that sting more than any fight, and the painful truth that words can sometimes disguise the absence of love. Told in breathless scenes and honest confessions, this is the tale of how SoFi loved with everything she had, how she was taught to forgive, and how she finally learned to let go. It is sensual and tender, messy and true - and it ends not with surrender, but with a quiet, fierce becoming. Some loves blush. This one burned - and from its ashes, she rose.
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