Explaining with words is too easy. It's child play to tell me how much you need me.
Join me in this plane, where noise is nearly obsolete.
Where temperatures breaths and communicates..
and aura's mix and resonates.
No language exist in this light behind life.. No amount of paragraphs could reach it... no amount of sex can achieve it.
It can't be touched... but it can be felt. A world completely rewired between us.
Look at her...
Look at him...
Have you reached that plane of existence?
Where all it takes is one stare, one smile, one smell, one gesture... to birth a dream like phenomenon.
Where you can feel the energy from their being...
The pitch of their nervousness...
The bass in their desires...
The wind behind the love that they are unable to control...
The flames in your chest when you feel the need to protect them...
The hollowness of withdrawal when your not around one-other...
This realm of wordless vividness... this language of the soul...
Creates true love.
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If a love is meant to be, there is no stopping it. Beautiful write Unspoken. Thanks for sharing. ; )
Thank you 😊
Love the frequency!!!! Omg love this.
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