My love

My heart whispers, “Please, take me, awaken me from this slumber.” For even in the cold embrace of the season, it remains steadfast in love, awaiting the warmth of the sun and the light that dances in your eyes.

Like the maple, my heart lies dormant too, waiting for the touch of your hand to bring it back to life. To feel the stirrings of love and passion once more, to bloom like the flowers in spring, and to bask in the radiance of your presence.

So, my love, take my heart and let it beat in sync with yours. Awaken the dormant desires within me and let us dance together under the golden rays of the sun, enveloped in the light that shines in your eyes. For in your love, I find my true awakening, my purpose, and my home.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer

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