Whispers of romance
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I create. I feel. I write what lingers.
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World of Forests
Forests are magical, nature’s true beauty, full of greenery. They are home to many species, but they are also a fantasy— a place where humans can daydream. Forests are not only essential for breathing, which is why they are often called the lungs of the Earth, but they also serve as an escape from reality. Lying down in a forest and sleeping is something almost everyone has fantasized about at least once in their life; it’s just magical.
By Whispers of romance11 months ago in Poets
Will it ever be enough?. Top Story - December 2024.
Whatever I do feels like it’s never enough, and I’m so exhausted with everything. I spend my time on everyone, yet no one seems to understand that I’m not giving myself any time. My mental health isn’t terrible, but it isn’t good either. I am cared for, I am loved, and I have everything, yet I still crave peaceful nights.
By Whispers of romanceabout a year ago in Poets
Man Who Waited for a Bouquet
I went to a flower shop with him, watching as he carefully selected flowers, thoughtfully contemplating which ones to choose. After picking a few, he handed them to the florist, asking for a bouquet to be made. While waiting in the car for about 10 to 15 minutes, another man approached and asked about the price of the ready-made bouquets. At that moment, I glanced at my man—the little efforts he made, the way he chose each flower with care, and how patiently he waited for them to be arranged into a bouquet. I love him so much. God, I am beyond grateful.
By Whispers of romanceabout a year ago in Poets
In The Kitchen
How did I end up in the kitchen so often, making food for him, listening to his playlist that I never thought I’d be interested in? No offense, but I don’t really get the constant rapping in the songs (brb, crying). How am I so in love now? The girl I used to be never believed in love, and now look at me—I'm in the kitchen cooking for him, learning what he likes, and just adoring him for who he is. How is it that the same girl who used to avoid skincare and maintaining her image is now so focused on keeping herself in check? She’s always thinking she needs to look her best, trying to look good in front of him, as if she’s still trying to win over her crush—even though he’s her husband. The way he takes care of her, she keeps falling for him, over and over again.
By Whispers of romanceabout a year ago in Poets
