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'Love’ is a four-letter word meant to be imagined by those who have not experienced it. But I see its intricate details, its contrasting colors. I hear its softness. I sense its gentleness and tenderness. I feel its joys whenever you are with me.



Posted by firebunny
Message from a Libra Venus
Yet, I didn’t feel any love for them.
You are different
I’ve never met anyone like you before.
someone different and unique

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I’ve encountered many beautiful and intelligent women in my life. Yet, I didn’t feel any love for them. There was always something lacking.
The joys of conversing with a smart lady often brightens my day but the connection ends as is, and no more. A beautiful lady I could always gaze on like the stars in a moonless night; yet, I couldn’t even begin to talk to her.
You are different. There is this something between us that continuously binds us despite us being opposite in so many ways. I can feel in you something I do not feel with others. We always have conversations that lead us to some sensual act. And your beauty is not only for my eyes to see but to touch and feel.
I’ve never met anyone like you before. With you I can feel a love that’s not a stagnating constant, but one that moves, that grows branches and twigs, that takes deeper roots, and blooms. But despite this, my feelings for you do not overwhelm me like an intimidating tide that washes me into the tempests of confusion. Yours is that which makes me feel comfortable as if I’m resting my head on a soft and fragrant pillow, while keeping my reality intact.
I know you are not just a dream. Even if our world seems dreamy, I know it is real. That you are real, but someone different and unique, is a resonating sound in the deepest recesses of my heart – the beat that continuously produces harmonies and melodies in my daily activities and routines.
‘Love’ is a four-letter word meant to be imagined by those who have not experienced it. But I see its intricate details, its contrasting colors. I hear its softness. I sense its gentleness and tenderness. I feel its joys whenever you are with me.
I will not say the message you want to hear from me. I will play this music so that you will not hear it but feel it instead…
But, cut it, I wanted to tell you “I love you…”