Emotional Reclusiveness
In the realm where hearts entwine,
Where love's whispers intertwine,
There exists a sacred place,
Where silence dons an ethereal grace.
Maybe that's why words, you see,
Abide on meanings you can't foresee,
When two souls find solace in a quiet,
Their love shone such a golden riot.
In this heaven where hearts combine,
Love's whispers dance, and are so divine,
They sieve silence over the empty sound.
For fear of tainting love's sacred ground.
For in the realm where hearts entwine,
Words can often falter and decline.
But silence, oh silence, holds the key.
To a love that's pure, wild, and free.
They understand that words can deceive.
Twist and turn, induce to hearts grieve,
But in silence, their souls find peace.
A love that's unspoken yet won't cease.
In this realm where hearts entwine,
They speak a language so sublime,
Their eyes, their touch, and their gentle sighs
Convey beyond than words could ever try.
They bask in the golden glow of silence.
Where love's essence finds its brilliance,
Unafraid of the unknown, they embrace
The power of silence in this sacred space
No need for empty words that fade.
When silence can speak volumes, unafraid,
Their hearts speak in whispers, soft and true.
In the realm where love holds its cue.
They cherish the moments of tranquil bliss.
Where words are unnecessary, they dismiss
They navigate the depths of their souls,
In the quiet, where truth unfolds.
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