Flamingos (A love letter)

To the most wholesome love God gifted me with,

You have, by far, the most handsome face my sight have held unto. You have the deepest and meaningful eyes, the most attractive nose and lips I want to shower with kisses at night. You have the roughest but adorable cheeks, I want to always rub my face with. You have the most delectable ears that I want to bite and whisper words of love undertakings.

You smell like mountain, raw, tactical and above else. You're the complete package I carried in mind. I dream of you and you know what's the most beautiful part? That I was running endless with you by my side. You're like dessert in every meal, the sunshine after the rain, the person I can cry on during hardships.

You are my person, my soulmate, my meant-to-be.

I watch you sleep again tonight and I can't stop admiring you and the hours you spend with me. Your fountain kisses, tight hugs, the I love yous I do not ask. You are free but you want to tie yourself to me, even with the fires I am throwing aimlessly.

You extinguish this red within me.

I am fiery, I am passionate, I have so much desires but you hush me with your love. I can cause forest fires, I can ruin lives but you choose to burn in flames just so you can close the gap. How can you be so mature? While I act like a child at 20s. You are a bit different from me but we want to be "we."

You are the sun that no moon can light without. It's dark and cold, the nights we don't make love. You are life, you are the spring of light, you share your warmth everywhere you're at. You brighten my day, I feel at home with your gaze.

Is this not fire, too?

You're the gentlest kind of flame. That's how I understood you from the beginning, there was mystery inside that I want to risk and walk right. Twin Flames now, then partners in life. In this shortlived world, we've been nature-decide. To the unknown, to the deepest heart of the forest, there will be heat and you and I will be this source of lit. No burning, no scorching, just enough to support our green surroundings.

I can't help but everyday I cry in naught. I cry for the simplest, tiniest reason, I just know you are the center of it all. Flames or not, we are on fire and one. And the world needs a love like ours.

A poetry from Lang Leav:

"There was a feeling of inevitability when I met you. The sense that we would be together; that there would be a moment when you would look at me in a certain way, and we would cross the threshold from friendship into something so much more.

We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?

I think you were always meant to know me a little better than anyone else. And our lives were fated to converge like some cosmic dance. I know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of celestial light, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision." -Twin Flames

To God, I am grateful of. To Dad, I am grateful too. For both of them guiding me to you.

I love you, te deseo, mi sol, hubbwi, mi Pedro.

Tu luna & bwifey,
Henannie

-whzl
09/22/2k20 156a
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