Workonbee

*My Love Experience*

It starts with his voice.
Low, steady, impossible to ignore.
Then his face catches me off guard—like I forgot how to breathe for a second.

What he says matters. Every word lands.
And his stare? It tells me _I’m safe_ without him saying a thing.

****

The space between us doesn’t feel empty.
It’s filled with acceptance.
I find myself meeting him halfway, not because I have to, but because I want to.
No pressure. No games.

The happiness I feel doesn’t have a name.
It’s just… him.
His presence. His laugh. The way silence with him never feels awkward.

***

I love him for no reason I can explain.
Even our small arguments never turn ugly.
Even five minutes of playing around or talking nonsense feels like enough.

And somehow, every day,
I love him a little more—
without even trying.

Workonbee

I find her admits storm

I have my interpretation of each line, I will like to hear yours.
Cheers 🍯