I carry you in the softest part of my heart, where my love keeps you warm. Heartbeats gently sound your name with every thump, as if I needed a reminder of your presence. I dare not whisper it aloud, for I fear my voice will not hold. As my gaze falters, I am acutely aware my being was made to walk beside you. In but one glance, you shaped our future; be it bold or quiet, I am convinced it stays in forever. Standing, a sliver of light behind, your shadow covers me, allowing everything that I am to rest completely. The soft air flowing between us, caressing, allowing movement without restraint, just held in recognition. Unadorned. Free. Quiet in the softest space of your love.
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Ms Jade
Ms Jade writes by listening inward — where stories wait beneath the surface.
Some things you’re told to follow. Some things you have to feel out for yourself. I write in between— learning as I go.
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