Your eyes
hold me steady
like gravity choosing its favorite pull.
The air thickens
between one breath and the next,
where silence hums louder than sound.
I trace your presence
without touching
mapping warmth,
measuring the distance
from your heartbeat to my name.
Every glance
feels like a slow unraveling,
every inhale
a quiet confession.
And in that held gaze,
I feel you
filling every inch of me
that ever dared to be empty.
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Author:
Amandatoriii (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2025 16:51
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Comments2
There is nothing like passion in a poem or relationship and when the two meet it is dynamite
Enjoyed very much.
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