POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
Intimacy crept through our rain
It cradled every
Hurt
Hang-up
Blew life through this pain
Pieces lingered
Tried hard to remain
We withdrew from every
Dead kiss
Tried hard to sustain
We day-dreamed into bliss
Until only intimacy exists
It melted into us
Like candle wax
And saturated the deepest wounds
Mending even
The most broken crack
We were
Shielded
By Intimacy
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Beautiful.
What I’ve learned from decades of experiencing intimacy and/or the lack of it? Hollywood is feeding us a lie. REAL intimacy isn’t physical. It’s in the honest and heart-felt WORDS we exchange. Physical passion always fades. SOUL ties remain forever (when built with the right motives of course).
Do you really believe soul ties are forever, I pray to God not, I’m connected to a few I want gone!!! I agree with you, intimacy is not physical it’s so much more than sex, it’s in touch and smiles and deep conversation and laughter even pain, it’s quiet walks alone or with someone, I can go on and on about intimacy. Thanks for visiting and commenting 🥰