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Intimacy.

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Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
 
Intimacy is not something that just happens between two people; it is a way of being alive. At every moment, we are choosing either to reveal ourselves or to defend ourselves, to value ourselves or to diminish ourselves, to tell the truth, or to hide. To dive into life or to avoid it. Intimacy is making the choice to be connected to, rather than isolated from, our deepest truth at that moment
 
Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
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Intimacy is not something that just happens between two people; it is a way of being alive. At every moment, we are choosing either to reveal ourselves or to defend ourselves, to value ourselves or to diminish ourselves, to tell the truth, or to hide. To dive into life or to avoid it. Intimacy is making the choice to be connected to, rather than isolated from, our deepest truth at that moment
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Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
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Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
True intimacy only happens when you allow yourself to be completely vulnerable with someone. To let them see you for who you truly are. That's when you know
 
Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
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Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah

Your poem beautifully expresses a longing that many people can relate to—the deep desire to be truly understood, even in silence. The way you capture the search for that intimate connection, where words aren’t necessary, resonates deeply. It’s a reflection of a common human experience, where we all seek that special bond that goes beyond the surface.
 
Have you ever thought about,
The intimacy of being understood,
Even through the eyes,
Or sometimes maybe through silence.

Do you know the warmth it brings,
To feel the depths of my soul,
Not just the surface that clings,
But the whispers that make me whole.

I search for a gentle gaze,
That sees beyond the facade,
A quiet comfort that amazes,
And in stillness, my heart's displayed.

In your eyes, I yearn to see,
A glimmer of understanding me,
A connection that sets me free,
From the echoes of my own melody.

But like a mirage, it vanishes,
Leaving me with empty spaces,
A longing heart, and hollow wishes,
For the solace of shared embraces.

Oh, how I crave to be grasped,
To be held in the warmth of your grasp,
To feel the softness of your clasp,
And in your silence, find my peace at last.


~Aparnah
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