harolrock
ago 8dNo longing will ever do justice to the void woven by the threads of your absence. No smile will ever be so eagerly awaited, no passion more intensely experienced, no impulse more urgent than that of life, which rests, indomitable, in our will. Without you, there is no meaning in reference, no frequency that finds harmony, no tomorrow or chance that brings sunshine at sunrise. Without you, everything is half: there is no kiss, no perfect verse, no apex or finished work. Nothing is complete, everything only procrastinates. Finding you buries Hades and renews spring, it is the sweet residue of eternity on this fleeting earth. "Greek goddess, conceived as a living statue!", Pessoa would say. Only your touch completes, only your aroma intoxicates - my dreams crystallized in divine feminine form.
There are things that stay with you over time AND in your body. Your company has exactly that effect on me, and for how long… When you mentioned Feels Like Gold (how many times have we “presented” it? It would be a festival!), it made sense in an almost inevitable way, it became one of my daily favorites. Because some encounters have weight, value. And ours is like that, from the way we conduct ourselves, totally committed, to those ideas that seem to have a life of their own, grow, gain voice, take shape. With you, it's like leveling up, becoming more alive. You don't fade away, you don't dilute, you only come back stronger :* ago 6d