To My Belove

in The Ink Well5 years ago

T

          he selfless compassion I find in your sense of goodwill despite the grim of mankind puts my maladjusted behavior towards affection into a dichotomy

The contrast set in motion by your sweetness gradually erodes the path of exile which was eminent for me on the cause of true companionship

Time slips away from my consciousness as I reminisce on your acts that set my perspective on a new cause of care with no fright insight

Desires make and break us but each desired moment with you feels like an endless loop of fun memories where my solace is found in your companionship and warmth derived therein, the quivering for your arms around me holding me tight and being able to share all within my minds’ runway and taking that adventure of how you direct my thoughts towards a subtle progressive outcome

B

          eing around you as opened my sense of realization to the fact that the drug for sorrow is just attitude and letting the pain slip despite the hurt, in turn, the good times that keep our spirit elevated and our cheeks with smiles uncontrollable
I know every woman wants a man whom will care for her right and ignore her shortcomings despite all the shades of the character being put out there on display as a cloud of smoke to conceal her true heartfelt and desires, this I’m consciously willing to engage in with you without the fear of losing myself as I trust you will be there to help get myself back even at the expense of time which waits for no one but can be utilized with no regret if spent with the right person that counts for it.

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T

          here are times when the fire that illuminates our feelings might be low and the love seems not to be there anymore, I will not be swayed away by this as it has dawned on me that patience plays a pivotal role in getting back the default passion that drives our love.

With you I have become a changed man emotionally and psychologically, people come and go but with you, I have found the desired country home with the ambiance like that of Valhalla for growth even when you are not physically present my consciousness still has your aura lingering all around every sensory duct of mine.

I

           guess I’m finally getting to understand the meaning of loving someone - the hurt in it, it's sacrifices which is unconditional with no expectations at heart.

                

Thanks always for your true self which was made known to my cold heart and gave it flesh.




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Beautiful, I hope someone will write something like that in the future

Someone with better ways of driving a vivid representation of the true state of affection erupting in each cellular string with words that will dissolve your eloquent being.