A Love Uncontained

I am the hopeless romantic, a tangle of emotions, a messy canvas painted with longing. You, my dear, are the glass of something sweet—like a fine cabernet sauvignon that lingers on the tongue, leaving traces of warmth and desire.

If archaeologists were to unearth my bones, they would find my heart—a crimson relic—still beating, fueled by the memory of you. It pulses within me, a rhythm that defies time and logic. How can mere mortals contain such intensity?

The ocean stretches its azure arms, depths unknown, and the universe unfurls across light years. Yet, amidst cosmic vastness, we found each other. Was it fate or chance? I cannot say, but it is enough—a celestial collision that defies reason.

So here we are, nestled in blankets, limbs entwined. Our laughter echoes through the morning as we pour another cup of coffee. We are human, imperfect, and yet our love transcends. I have ten thousand kisses to give you, and nowhere else to go.

In this shared warmth, we discover eternity—a universe within our embrace.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer