#ethereallove

where earth meets divinity

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Elevators

I’ve never liked small spaces.

The constant ups and downs;

Being confined behind closed doors.

Waiting to arrive at destinations;

I’ve never been a fan of elevators.

Yet, here I am, patiently waiting;

Except this time,

I was intrigued by the ride.

Something changed when you stepped in

Before the doors closed;

Free Flow

Neither in a rush nor in a hurry; We vowed to let go of our insecurities. Excluding all of our expectations; We adapted to the free flow of things.

Besides the vibe of our energies mixing; And the guiding of our hearts’ intentions; We hoped to enjoy whatever we’d find In the midst of this experience, together…

Cafe

Hungered, we sat in the back of a café. Conversing over bagels and slow jams, we sat with coffee mugs covering smiles and napkins hiding outbursts of laughter.

Strangers watched from afar, noticing the crumbs of our conversations. Losing track of time, the world grew dark while we explored our differences.

The barista blushed as we mixed our cream and sugar with fascinations of hot chocolate-filled comforts and home-style hospitality.

Abandoning our table at closing, we scurried onto the frigid streets. Standing amidst the city lights, we vowed to meet again.

Before the stars left, our eyes and lips grew acquainted; we said goodnight. Forever changed, yearning for another moment in paradise.

Late - Part 3

It might take me a moment to catch my breath, but next time, I won’t rush to get where I’m supposed to go.

No. Instead, I’ll arrive when it’s time and wait patiently for my perfect moment. I’ll enjoy the journey to my destination while observing all that life has to offer along the way.

Because it’s okay to be human. It’s okay to just be. To slow down and stop to observe the world around you. It’s okay to be early or even late. You’re allowed to pick your pace.

Yes. Sometimes, you don’t need to rush. Just wait, love.

Mere Stranger

There I was – minding my business; until I laid eyes upon you. At that moment, I realized – not even the wonders of the world could compare to your magnificence.

My lip quivered in fear as I observed your splendor. Your essence left me in awe as you walked across the floor, lighting up my darkened mind.

I grew still as adoration began to tug upon my forlorn heart, causing me to desire – all you had to offer, although you were just a mere stranger.