If I must fall again,
I rather for a
soul than a face,
For the beauty of love
Is in the chemistry
Of two souls
Flowing into
Each other,
Until both
Become vulnerable,
Conquering their
Weaknesses,
Their will,
Their differences,
Melting into a
unique substance,
with character,
Mind and body
living in peace
and harmony.
Well written👍
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thanks
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Beautiful. 🙏
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thanks Mr Mel always a pleasure to read your thought
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Beautifully penned.
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thanks a lot for appreciating my work
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Lovely
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Thanks
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Oof! This was good.
“Melting into a
unique substance,
with character,” and these lines – superb!
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Thanks Susi,your thoughts are always a delight
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You’re very welcome!
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Perhaps a soul mate – a rare meeting of kindred spirits
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wonderfully put…thanks
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Beautiful!
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thanks beautiful
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Reblogged this on I Write Her and commented:
This piece hit deep in the feelz! Who doesn’t want this kind of love in their lives?!? I hope you enjoy this one as much as I did. 🙂
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Susi,it has been a long time.How are you?
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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