I'm always close to you. You can't see me, but you can feel me very often. I am your inspiration to guide you because without knowing it you share with me all your wishes and worries. I am here to comfort you and I am here to share your happiness. Together we go through thick & thin.
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Peace is not always something you suddenly discover like a hidden place where everything becomes quiet and perfect; sometimes peace is a decision you make every single day, even while your heart is still heavy and your mind is still full of questions.
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I put my hand on my heart My heart beats so fast I hear its sound so loudly It just says one sentence It tells me you are always here
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It’s not because you leave. It’s because your attention does. And it’s never subtle. Men think they’re smooth with this stuff. We’re not. The body gives us away long before the mouth does. She feels it before you’ve even finished the sentence. The shift in your voice. The sudden brightness. The warmth that appears out of nowhere when another woman looks at you like you’re still interesting.
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For the couples contemplating calling it quits and throw in the towel on your relationships, because everything isn’t “perfect”, here is some food for thought. Lifelong commitment is not what most people think it is. It's not waking up to breakfast in bed together.
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Stared at my mom's hands the other day. She was lying on the bed, resting for a while, and she didn't notice my sneaky entry into her alcoba. I looked at her from toe to toe, but her hands caught my eye a lot.
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My fiancé ruined his own peace of mind the day he had the brilliant idea to tell me:
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"A Love Like Forever Your presence reminds me of my existence, And your absence says I am so in love with you. Your presence makes me forget all those pains, And your absence chants your love is insane.
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The memory of your caresses still makes my insides vibrate, inspiring my hands on those nights where I am lonely and warm between the sheets. The trails you marked with fire on my skin are still there, but now they are mine, nothing else. Sometimes I still imagine your face pleased by my moans, the way my body reacted to you and slowly fed your ego. Yeah... there are nights when you still hold on to me.
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Dear woman, for many women, 40 is not the end of femininity. It is actually the right time to finally experience happiness, purpose, emotional freedom, deep sensuality, orgasmic joy, and true aliveness in a deeper way.
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There are minutes that are not measured in time, Not so much with the sunset at noon, Or when he hides off by the afternoon, Not much less with a clock hand... Because there are moments...
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The 7 Hidden Wounds & How They Heal The wounded feminine is not weakness.
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