In this embrace of waves, where memories intertwine
the echo of a heart, unfurling in rhythmic tides.
A shell, oh siren, cradle of the deep
unveils verses lost where light is a perfume of shadows.
Here, geometry entails a dance—a Fibonacci spiral
revealing patterns inscribed by celestial hands, twirling,
kissed softly by the ghostly light of distant stars,
fractals echoing love letters sent through cosmic breath.
Lost in codes wrapped in soft, anatomical whispers,
tenderly with secret ink on parchment imperceptible
for sailors musing dreams of affection on edges of ink.
Would you, my beloved, swim into this abyss with me?
Continue your Journey
Or linger here, where dreams consolidate,
and echoes of our autonomous longing drift.