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A single line
A tender sweep
From nape of neck, to where it ends
Shoulders soften
Tension draining
A quiet peace begins within Reflected on a softened face
It's more than a touch
A simple gesture
Of the tender art, between woman and man
Just one stroke down the center of a back
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The autumnal afternoon sunlight casting down on the Long Water & Archer Pavilion...
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Choosing the woman who refuses to cater to his wounded ego is a sacred rite of passage that most men can’t handle.
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🦋 Quiet Elixir ©️
He writes…
she read him
and something
within her
forgot its innocence—
a longing
too deep
to remain still.
loneliness
breathed against
her silence—
while desire
found places
sorrow could
no longer reach.
she carried him
in the ache
beneath her ribs—
where distance
lost its meaning
and restraint
began to tremble.
the moon
brought whispers
of his wanting—
and somewhere
between absence
and surrender…
she tasted
what no lips
had yet offered.
an elixir
only longing
could pour.
—©️🖋️ AshThorne, The Black Poet™ / Peter Shoneye
#QuietSeries
where the quiet intoxicates
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Let love light your way. Be at peace. 💛✨🕊️
#GoodEvening






























