SWEET HEARTS

SWEET HEARTS

Adisa Scholastika

amphitrite buoyed her map with sun pearls Illuminating eternities bound, sirens serenade while the ocean swirls a tune of longing waiting to be found. despite lives bound by their nature’s thunder there beats a call yet undenied pulling powers heracles can’t set asunder to the phoenix cries for constant fueling, while love’s arrows seek a heart to plunder fated stars blinking with a cipher key every night she waits her soul mate’s wonder feeling his embrace sweeter than the stars. wrapped in her silent longing endless spun she dreams forever till their souls are one.

                ──┄──┄ ⋆ ּ ۫ ִ ♡ ִ ۫ ּ ⋆ ┄──┄──

love doesn't start from being attracted to someone's body or being overwhelmed by their minds or being connected to their hearts. you're only truly and deeply in love when you’re in love with their soul. when you’re fascinated by the beauty the soul holds and the beauty that captivates you. love is a feeling that cannot be described. a ceaseless emotion, that defies all logic and common sense and transcends time itself. love is about falling in love with all the raw imperfections of the person, seeing them in their darkest state, their bleeding wounds, their broken heart and scarred soul and still think they're so beautiful. a beauty that is so fascinating, like the moon- something so mesmerizing yet something so annihilating. like the moon- not always full but always beautiful. falling in love with their every bit, trailing them right to the core. love is not a promise till lifetime. lifetime is underrated when it comes to describing the span of two lovers. because the body dies, the heart dies, but the souls remain eternal. so love is eternal.. love is not a choice, its the magical match making of the universe. so you should only love someone will your whole being, all of you loving all of them. selflessly, selfishly, aimlessly, painlessly. this generation has contaminated the meaning of love by bringing impurities like loss of faith, giving up, lies, feelings fleeing. love doesn’t flee. love doesn’t change. Its a pure connection that happens with someone, whose smile looks like it could make flowers grow. the unexplainable feeling inside your chest that calms your rough and rigid storms and seas and sets colour to your darkest nights, casting away all the darkness clouds. a love where the whole universe is aware, so heavenly even the stars envy. a love that makes you feel like you do not have to die to find heaven. heaven is on earth, out there in the shape of a beautiful person radiating promises and genuinety, dripped in elegance to mesmerize you from the moment you meet. you just have to go, wander far away, spread your hands and reach your heaven, that is the other name for love.. someone who will comfort you, someone who will fit together with you so good and pour so much love to fill in all the emptiness inside you. to drive away all the loneliness with just a single touch. someone to illuminate the deepest core of your soul, someone who will come in the form of an angel- and your soul? It will finally have found the place it always belonged to be in

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