Imbue the void. Deep words rolling like distant waves touching the undefined shores of your soul. In the expanse where time sways delicately between forsaken stars and exuberant worlds, I find your essence refracting the light of transient moments.
A symphony woven with stardust, longing ensconced in the tender galaxies bridging the surge of longing and the embrace of possibility. Each glance a gravitational melody, every word an intersection of nebula dynamics, urging the tide to recede yet hold fast.
Your smile, a solar flare igniting the vast astral canvas with unparalleled luminescence, fuels the universe's inexorable journey through turbulent dark waters. Echo through the canyons of thought, where silence itself reverberates with elemental romance.
How touch below oceans unknown structures hearts full and void, alien yet known tubular realities whisper cryptic songs. The imprint of movement dear a scent of galaxies anew, rotating in elliptical fervor.
To ember, where flames flicker arcs of far antiquity. Engrave destiny amidst tasked planar oceans, where passions linger, reflections mirror not the yesterday, but a beautiful estrangement, familiar always.
This cycle of yearning, a cosmic waltz: violations forgotten amid intricate universes deep as whispers in the firmament. In this rhythmic sojourn complete with stellar borrowings, let our dreams whisper of tides ever returning, of time touched yet endless—endeavors bestowed like gold upon the canvas of strides.