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Romance Awakened

Love Found, Lost, and Found Again

By Vagabond WritesPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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You always thought that one day some fantastic woman would change your life. A mysterious and adventurous feminine entity would swoop in to save you from your mundane existence.

You believed you’d recognize her in an instant; Your world would freeze and she’d still be in dynamic motion. Your heart would stop and only resume beating once you solidified your will to have her.

You’d begin some grand adventure, following her lead. You’d explore worlds unknown, all while capturing her heart, and she sunk further into your own.

A woman possessing all the qualities you wish you held. A divine being who natured all the qualities within you that you thought you lacked.

Her love would fill the empty places within your soul. Her voice would soothe the raging sea of emotions trapped tightly within your chest. She would complete you, and validate your existence.

You believed one day she would come one day.

What will you do now that she’s here?

She’s here…

Five years too late; The boy who’d patiently awaited her now dead; Killed.

The culprit was none other than Life. Killed the boy and replaced him with a man.

A man well learned in the illusion that is love. Schooled and studied to know such things were fleeting.

There would be no woman coming to his rescue; No divine being to show him the depth of himself.

Life - his murderer and teacher - taught him no one could ever fill the holes dug so deeply in his being if he did not do so himself. It taught him again and again that the love of another was transitory.

There would be no grand adventure, nor escape from the mundane.

The lovelorn man who was once the impassioned boy, knew there was no perfect woman. He could find pleasure in the same women who brought him equal shares of pain.

No longer a such thing as soulmates; Only right time, wrong place mates; Wrong time, right place mates; I love you for now mates, We’re better off as friends mates; I was just lonely mates; I don’t know what we’re doing anymore mates.

Lessons that killed the boy and made the man.

The man now face to face with the woman he learned didn’t exist.

What will you do now that she’s here?

The blood begins to flow through your stagnant heart again. Once more there is motion in your static world. There she is moving at lightspeed naturally. The world is not frozen, it simply can not keep up with her.

She is the divine feminine entity of your dreams, and now your reality. The sight of her is enough to undo every harsh lesson carved into your soul by life. Her voice that of a cosmic siren; Not only soothing the torrent within, but guiding you softly through it, and to her. Simply being in orbit of her celestial body is enough to awaken the boy thought lost.

The boy who desired love; not dead, only hiding, only afraid of being hurt again.

The wanting of her enough to quell those fears.

Only time will tell if she leads you on some grand journey through the universe, for now opportunity awaits.

She’s here…

Go get her.

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