My femininity grew like a flower in my soul
the moment you looked at me.
I felt shy.
I tried to deny it.
But it wouldn’t stop growing.
It swallowed everything
that stood in its way.
It reached outward,
spread its branches,
and blossomed.
It was so beautiful.
So I accepted it.
It became my breath,
the rhythm of my heart,
the safe place I call home.
And you —
the soul of my soul —
are the kind of love that gives life,
the kind that lasts forever,
the kind that becomes
the reason to exist.
the moment you looked at me.
I felt shy.
I tried to deny it.
But it wouldn’t stop growing.
It swallowed everything
that stood in its way.
It reached outward,
spread its branches,
and blossomed.
It was so beautiful.
So I accepted it.
It became my breath,
the rhythm of my heart,
the safe place I call home.
And you —
the soul of my soul —
are the kind of love that gives life,
the kind that lasts forever,
the kind that becomes
the reason to exist.
1208_ Always Yours
by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 10, 2026
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