Flawed Perfection
Flawed Perfection
In the dark corners of her smile,
I find a fire that cuts through miles,
Of shattered dreams and whispered pain,
Where only truth can break the chain.
Her imperfections, they sing to me,
A perfect flaw, a mystery,
In every scar, a deeper grace,
Her beauty lies in this embrace.
I long to touch the wounds she hides,
To heal her heart, to stand beside,
But passion burns, and love does sting,
In tender love, we break, we sing.
Her love, a storm that shakes my soul,
In her, I lose, but still feel whole,
For in the ache, the sharpest knife,
I find the pulse that calls me life.
And though the pain may break my skin,
Her love, her truth, I’ll never win,
But lose myself and find her there,
In perfect flaws, beyond compare.
Lev
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*Note*
This poem explores the intense passion and inevitable pain that comes with love, especially when embracing someone’s imperfections as the very things that make them uniquely perfect.
Life is a journey of embracing both the light and the shadow. In the quiet moments, we find truth, and in the pain, we discover depth. Never shy away from the imperfections, for they are what make us real, what make us human. Love with all your heart, and let it guide you to places beyond what you ever thought possible.
Love isn’t just the moments of bliss; it’s the vulnerability, the imperfections, and the growth we share. It’s finding beauty in the flaws and strength in the weakness. True love is accepting each other fully, without pretense, letting the rawness of our hearts speak. Love is both the passion and the pain, the peace and the storm, and it's all worth it, because it's real.
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