Austen Blake

Austen Blake

A Poem by Treasaigh (The Solitary Witch)
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The most beautiful man in the world. The man of my dreams ♥️

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I see you there this summer night, in my dreams, in the meadow, looking up at the moon, she’s all full and aglow. You turn and look at me, tenderly, you put my hand in yours. Then you smile at me, and the light shining out of the moon’s incandescent celestial spirit reflects in your eyes. You pull me closer to you, placing my hand over your heart.

Your perspicacious gaze, takes my breath away. Feeling the strong steady beat of your heart, makes me helpless with such aching emotion. So weak in the knees, I can barely stand. You hold me tighter, I feel a rush of nervous passion being in the warmth of your embrace. I’ve never known true love before. I’ve only experienced hurt. But you kiss my cheek, whisper in my ear all your untold desires, you sing to me your hidden love song. Your gentle voice is like a sweet salve to my broken heart, you water the secret garden of my wounded soul with your tender sentiments, and suddenly I’m blooming with the colors of your rainbow. Being in your arms, hearing your kindly voice, I finally know what it feels like to be loved.



© 2023 Treasaigh (The Solitary Witch)


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Added on June 25, 2019
Last Updated on May 2, 2023
Tags: My Love, True love, Soulmate, Lover, Passion, Love

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 Treasaigh (The Solitary Witch)
Treasaigh (The Solitary Witch)

Blue Ridge, GA



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The path to Utopia lies within the heart and mind of the visionary. Have faith. Keep hope. Give love. Go well. Dream BIG. - Ó Treasaigh MacGavock Moon River wider than a mile.. I'm cr.. more..

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