Sacred Union

I have fallen—dropped, dark wings unfurling to the white of the moon shining on my pale face, only to sink deeper—in love. In the agony rising from hell, I bleed into the earth, yearning to catch this dark angel, his bloody hands washed clean and reaching for me.

With you, I find peace. Together, we inhale fire and stomach stars, universes woven from our colliding lips. In your embrace, I discover a realm where pain transforms into beauty, and shadows dance with light.

This love, fierce and unyielding, transcends the boundaries of existence, carving out a space where our souls can intertwine. In the symphony of our breaths, I hear the echoes of eternity, a promise of forever that lingers in each kiss, each touch.

In this sacred union, we are both the creators and the created, forging a path through the cosmos, bound by the gravity of our passion. I have fallen, and in falling, I have found the infinite within your embrace. ❤️

©️ Beatriz Esmer

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