Anna Curto
“Tonight, an old ache awakens within me,
a yearning that threads through my veins like a distant song.
I am consumed by a passion that seizes every corner of my soul,
an urgent fire that longs to be stoked by your touch.
The thought of you ignites a blaze that refuses to be contained,
a hunger for the nights we could share, where our bodies speak the language of longing,
and every moment is a tender exploration of desire.
I feel us entwined already,
as if our souls have danced together before.
Without you, I wander in a sea of echoes,
lost in the silent spaces where your presence should be.
You are not just a lover; you are the very pulse of my heart.
In your embrace, I find a completeness that words cannot capture,
a connection that feels ancient and profound—
a bond that burns fiercely, beautifully, even as it breaks my heart.
Please, let us come together soon.
I am aching with a fervor that only you can soothe,
burning with a passion that is both a comfort and a torment,
an insatiable need to be near you,
to lose myself in the warmth of our union.
All I desire is to be with you,
to surrender to the depth of our shared longing,
for you are the world to me,
the fire that lights my darkest nights.”
―
a yearning that threads through my veins like a distant song.
I am consumed by a passion that seizes every corner of my soul,
an urgent fire that longs to be stoked by your touch.
The thought of you ignites a blaze that refuses to be contained,
a hunger for the nights we could share, where our bodies speak the language of longing,
and every moment is a tender exploration of desire.
I feel us entwined already,
as if our souls have danced together before.
Without you, I wander in a sea of echoes,
lost in the silent spaces where your presence should be.
You are not just a lover; you are the very pulse of my heart.
In your embrace, I find a completeness that words cannot capture,
a connection that feels ancient and profound—
a bond that burns fiercely, beautifully, even as it breaks my heart.
Please, let us come together soon.
I am aching with a fervor that only you can soothe,
burning with a passion that is both a comfort and a torment,
an insatiable need to be near you,
to lose myself in the warmth of our union.
All I desire is to be with you,
to surrender to the depth of our shared longing,
for you are the world to me,
the fire that lights my darkest nights.”
―
“Your memory is so dear.
It makes me feel so near.
But you are so far,
Like the light of a dead star.”
―
It makes me feel so near.
But you are so far,
Like the light of a dead star.”
―
“There are memories you can't deny”
There are memories you can't deny,
and places you can't hide.
There are feelings that made you cry.
But tell me, was it really all a lie,
or were you just a prisoner of your time?”
― Bittersweet Poetry
There are memories you can't deny,
and places you can't hide.
There are feelings that made you cry.
But tell me, was it really all a lie,
or were you just a prisoner of your time?”
― Bittersweet Poetry
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