There is magic in kind gestures
Undemanded. And rich
There is strength in small acts of goodness
Done with little to no expectations
Sincerity and devotion that disarm and bewitch
The more one reaches out for the deep well
That is a stranger you have known for years
And years
Yet still, they got countless stories to tell
On warm nights, while resting your palms on the cold sand
Tender sighs coming from the ocean
Confiding. And chill
Love unrequited, yet whole and content
Emotions withheld lest a touch with a vile intent
Would defile this affection
Flowing like a gelid waterfall
Soothing like a lone petal of a rose
Appealing to the nose on its own
More so, scattered gracefully, snowflakes of passion
Adorning the path of your inviolate beau
To your sanctuary.
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