Your words are like a tide pulling me into a dream I didn’t know I needed to swim in. I felt the wind in my hair, the salt on my lips and that strange soft ache in my chest that only blue honey could know. You write with the saltwater soul of someone who’s tasted both grief and sweetness in the same breath. I’m still licking the sweetness off my thumbs. 🐚💙✨
Belinda, thank you for these magical words. They felt like treasure that found me in a little reflective pool of water. It feels so nice to be understood in this way. Thank you so much for reading and being here 🐚💙✨
Your words are like a tide pulling me into a dream I didn’t know I needed to swim in. I felt the wind in my hair, the salt on my lips and that strange soft ache in my chest that only blue honey could know. You write with the saltwater soul of someone who’s tasted both grief and sweetness in the same breath. I’m still licking the sweetness off my thumbs. 🐚💙✨
Belinda, thank you for these magical words. They felt like treasure that found me in a little reflective pool of water. It feels so nice to be understood in this way. Thank you so much for reading and being here 🐚💙✨
So beautiful, making me miss the summer 🧜🏻♀️
thank you so much, i miss you 🩵✨
I love this so much my dear friend xx like something slipping from my fingers
ahh that's such a beautiful metaphor and fits the mood of this poem perfectly. thank you for reading my friend 🐚💙✨
Ethereal <3
thank you my dear oorja 🩵✨ i miss you
Beautiful as always 💜💜
thank you so much my dear gala 🩵✨ i love knowing you 🐚