If the sun should break and spill its fire, if the sea should rise, devour the spire, if all that breathes should turn to dust, still, love—still, us. I have touched the hush before the storm, held the dark where stars are born. Yet nothing—nothing— has ever moved me like your name unspoken in the quiet rain. If time unspools, if light unwinds, if heaven forgets what it designed— then let it. Let...
I rode through the night, chasing a dream, But I found you instead—soft and unseen. Your eyes caught the moonlight, they pulled me right in, And in that one moment, my life could begin. Your voice was a song, your laughter a flame, One touch and the world never felt quite the same. The way that you smiled, the way that you shone, For the first time in life, I knew I was home. We’ve stumbled...
There was a time the world stood still, A heavy silence, dark and chill. The weight of life, a brutal tide, And I, alone, with none beside. But then you came and lit the flame, And burned away my fear and shame. Your voice, a balm, your hands, a prayer, You lifted me from my despair. You are no mortal, love, you’re more— An angel standing at my door. You taught me how to breathe, to stay, When...
She came like a quiet miracle,rebuilding what I thought was lost.In her eyes, I saw life again—raw, real,a beauty I had long forgotten. She didn’t just heal me; she transformed me,turning silence into laughter,pain into love,and emptiness into hope. “To love her is to feel alive in a way I never knew was possible, as if every moment finally has a reason to exist.” She is not just someone I...
It began with a simple message,On a platform where strangers meet.Z. and N., two lives apart,Bound by screens, their hearts did greet. A long-distance love took root,Miles stretched, yet hearts stayed near.Weekends, holidays, fleeting hours—Moments treasured, memories clear. They wandered through forests and cities,Sharing laughter under starry skies.When school allowed, they’d reunite,Love...
She stands where the world tilts,Where dawn and dusk braid their silks.A wildfire, a quiet stream—Both chaos and the sweetest dream. Her laughter is the kind that stays,Echoing in the mind for days.A spell, a pull, I can’t escape,The architect of my every shape. “To love her is to understand why stars burn and waves persist.” Her eyes hold secrets that time won’t dare,Each glance, a challenge:...
By the glacier lake so pure, In a cabin, love is sure. On the terrace, dreams take flight, In the golden morning light. From behind, I hold her tight, My heart’s beacon, shining bright. Her laughter mingles with our kin, A melody that draws me in. In this alpine haven, true, Nature’s splendor, skies of blue. Here I’ve found my life’s grand prize, In her gaze, my spirits rise. Mountains...
In the gallery’s gentle embrace, Where art and dreams align, She stands, a rare beauty, With eyes that brightly shine. Green and blue, sea and sky, In her gaze they blend, Immersed in Russian tales, Where Dostoevsky’s pens descend. Her hair, autumn brown, Cascades soft and free, One year her senior, A beacon bright to me. In brush strokes and deep words, Her heart finds delight, A...
I see you, standing by the edge of the pond,Eyes that hold the depths of hazel woods,Dark hair weaving shadows against the sunset.You are the echo of every purpose I’ve ever sought.In you, I found the map to the quiet corners of myself,Where dreams of freedom bloom like wildflowers.Our house, our haven—built not just of brick and timberBut of shared breaths, soft words, and whispered futures.I...
Under the stars, passion ignites the night,It’s taking all my self-control not to fuck you on this car,To make you mine, with every touch and bite, Desire’s a blazing fire, burning hot and far.