Your hand on my back like a tide finding the shore again and again skin keeps the oldest memory of where it belongs…

Elizabeth Floyd

My heart is a tangerine I opened for you, segment by segment, placed in your hands…

To be chosen by a love that values the soul above desire…

Love is the ribbon around my heart, pulled gently tighter by your presence…

Sacred things stay protected. Always…

If the choice is between a restless heart that remembers you or a calm one that does not I will choose the remembering…

Morning into dusk, dusk dissolving into dawn the wheel turning soft. Everything leaves for a while only to arrive again…

art should speak for itself as silent poetry... as the moment to feel [words and art] — Gitu Aura

A Thousand Miles of Fire ☀️

"The air I breathe in a room empty of you, is unhealthy." John Keats 🌱 🌿 🎵 (Photo by Kirpal)

Kiss me Stop time For us ~ #sixwords 📷Mikhail Tishkoff

Decode not my heart for it conceals no secrets it beats but for love #haikufeels #decode

Come here, Touch me, kiss me, Touch me, Now... - Depeche Mode #flower #iris #nature #photography #blackandwhite

So let’s keep writing this story, hand in hand, heart to heart from earth to sky, from now to forever.

If the love you carry is only a tale told to the stars, let me claim it I’ll race the horizon in firelight, leaving a twilight glow inside you…

And when they meet, day and night touch a soft eclipse where light kisses shadow and two wandering souls discover they were always circling the same center…

Some souls are comets, restless and bright. Others are patient moons keeping watch over the night…

Love humbles even the strongest hearts, dissolving every defence when the right soul arrives…

Love humbles even the strongest hearts, dissolving every defence when the right soul arrives…

Living by your own compass while respecting the direction others take is an act of true humility…

A soul shaped like yours…

Eric van Nynatten

He is the quiet pull in the room she senses it…

Kind souls carry the warmth of sunlight…

As roses bloom in warmth and bow beneath the rain, she carries his soft love through every season’s turn…

A warm hand finding yours without looking— as if joy were a small bird that chose to land there. 🕊️ #MPPrompt #poetryprompt #prompt

As roses bloom in warmth and bow beneath the rain, she carries his soft love through every season’s turn…

The truest language of mankind is written in divine affection…

The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have. ― Iain Thomas #flower #nature #monochrome #photography

“Life-giver,” he said and leaned forward, kissing her breast and mouth.

The most beautiful things take root in silence…

Black Cat by Jane Crowther

“The most dangerous form of blindness is believing your perspective is the only reality.” ~ Friedrich Nietzsche #Photography

There is nothing stronger Than a soft soul. 📸 Helena Georgiou.

John Carder Bush • Kate Bush, ‘Running up that hill’, ‘85

What radiates cannot hide its origin…

Cherry Blossom —Alex Nizovsky

☁️☀️☁️🌩️ 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛.. 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍,𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔— ♥️⋰⋱⫷⫸ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛. #Sun #Photography

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a feather for her soul Nishe (Magdalena Lutek)

surrender to what is real within you, for that alone is sure. ~Baruch Spinoza

Moment of calm in a world of confusion March Hare

He is the hush between her words…