Ojibway Club Art Show 2024

Tell me you love me

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Tell me you love me,
with words soft as a summer breeze,
whispered under the moon’s gentle gaze,
where stars shimmer like promises kept.

Love feels like the first light of dawn,
a gradual warmth spreading through the soul,
painting the world in hues of tenderness,
where every touch resonates like a symphony.

It’s a melody played by two hearts in sync,
a dance where time pauses to admire,
and every step is a whisper of affection,
etched in the rhythm of shared glances.

Love is the fragrance of blossoms in spring,
a gentle rain that nurtures the roots,
making every moment a garden of dreams,
where laughter blooms and fears fade away.

Tell me you love me,
with eyes that mirror the depth of oceans,
where secrets swim like silent promises,
and every glance speaks volumes untold.

Love feels like the embrace of a gentle storm,
electrifying yet calming,
where every heartbeat echoes a love song,
composed in the language of souls intertwined.

It’s the comfort of a cozy fire on a winter’s night,
where warmth seeps into every corner,
melting away the chill of solitude,
and leaving only the glow of cherished togetherness.

Love is the poetry written in whispers,
the prose of a lifetime unfolding,
where each chapter speaks of devotion,
and every page holds the essence of forever.

So tell me you love me,
not with mere words, but with the essence of your being,
where love is not just said but felt,
in every breath, in every heartbeat, in every touch.

For love, dear one, feels like home,
where hearts find solace in each other’s embrace,
and the world outside fades into insignificance,
in the vastness of our shared infinity.

Photo will be printed on Hahnemuhle Rag paper
Available without frame


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