Soul Echo
A Love Without Touch, A Connection That Endures
We met like two notes, harmonizing in tune,
Not a love song, nor a sweet afternoon.
More like the whisper of the Earth below,
A shared cadence, a soft glow.
No fireworks burst, no hearts soared high,
Just a silent connection as the day passed by.
We chatted for hours, our words intertwined,
Revealing secrets we had long kept confined.
You’re not my everything, my sun or my star,
But more like the air, both close and afar.
Essential and steady, a breath that I make,
A soothing silence for goodness' sake.
We don’t need grand gestures or love declarations,
Just the gentle comfort of our relations.
A laugh was exchanged a familiar glance,
A cozy, joyful, uncomplicated dance.
People often wonder, “Are you more than friends?”
And we share a knowing smile, our journey never ends.
For love is more than sparks and desire,
It’s the sturdy base of something much higher.
It’s the understanding, the unwavering trust,
A refuge where we both can adjust.
No jealousy, no pressure, no need to perform,
Just two hearts connected, in a tranquil norm.
You notice my flaws, the things I conceal,
And embrace them still, with a love that's real.
I see your flaws too, the marks and the pain,
And treasure them like stars that light up the plain.
We support each other, not to find wholeness,
But to grow stronger, grounded in our boldness.
We’re not two halves looking for a match,
But two complete souls, together, no catch.
So, if you catch us sharing a laugh,
Understand that love takes shapes you might not grasp.
It’s found in the stillness, the soft touch,
A bond of souls, in this beautiful place we clutch.
It’s not the loud bursts, but the warm, steady light,
A love that demands nothing, where kindness feels right.
It’s a quiet melody, a universal sign,
A genuine love, as intended by the divine.
This isn't a love that demands a vow,
Or the pressure to conform somehow.
It's a bond of spirits, beyond mere existence,
A love that flourishes, not born from resistance.
It's a love rooted in respect and joy,
A cherished friendship, just you and I.
And that connection will always remain,
A testament that love can take many forms, not just pain.
(The final message; love doesn't need to fit a mold and platonic love is just as important and valid.)
About the Creator
Sazia Afreen Sumi
I craft stories that delve into love's many facets—romantic, unrequited, and lasting—plus other intriguing themes. Discover tales that resonate!

Comments (2)
Nice.
Excellent.