platonic love letter for ella

I still feel all the way I have written about you. But I hope to express it way different. I want you to catch sparks of my soul through memories told with time and dreams intertwined. I don't want to say another word and still have you understand. For I am certain you will.

Infinite beauty resting in platonic bonds. I am greatful our paths have crossed in this big mess. Tracing your bare skin, all intimacy lays in the trust you gift me. Curious, I listen to you speak. There is much warmth in touch indifferent to the scale. Comfort spilling through fingers brushing in accident. Ending a hug early in embarrassment. Like a glance in one anothers eyes, lasting till uneasiness, vulnerable to judgement, grasping onto the ever so tensing moment.}

{ithe other two halfs are just for her  to be seen:3}