Poetry night

Only poetry.. Only you! Coming back from the garden of soulnaked form all desires and hopes.I have met my beloved.The royal falconsoaring high, exhilarating life,glimpse of his beauty,turned blur the world outside.My heart is pounding fastimmaculate love illuminating all.No word is left to be said.I am weeping. ♡♡♡♡♡ with no ending loveI just needed to…

Beloved poetry …

Heart gets heavy, Before you come, I must change again, Before dawn. I hear your footsteps, Heart trembles, And body becomes weightless. Something races in my blood, And my womb expands In a new air. Alert, quiet, passionate, in love To meet your stream, to hold gently the sacred union of your feminine and my…

Beloved of my heart

It feels like lifetimes since we really met within each other. I was a young child and not sure of my understanding. You were my Secret, the hidden friend, not the imaginary one. For me, everything was so real and bright at the age of 5 years old. It began with questions, I was curious…

A woman’s heart

~ Repost~ The hunger, Caged inside of heart, Scratches The patient skin of time, Craving for love. Something within Comes to end, All false ways Of satisfaction, Indulgence in substance. In a way, The quest of love comes to its ending. When waves of longing No longer have the strength To embrace any shores. Memories…