I love hugs. Hugs are beautiful, in so many ways. Love them, crave for them…

A hug where past meets the present, where love is confirmed, where skin touches and bodies meet, where hearts become one, where souls collide, where thoughts stop, where you melt into one another, where you forget all the struggles of life, where peace is found, where you feel so loved that you need nothing more, where you find fulfilment, where you realise that this is all you need, where you taste the sweetness of companionship, where you smell the musk of love, where you see fairytale endings, where you see new beginnings, where you sense surrender, where you have a non fading smile, where you feel that life is worth it, where you gain the courage to face anything, where you find home, where you find bliss.

A hug that is as calm as the depths of the sea, as loud as the thunder in the skies, as fiery as a dragons breath, and as cold as a summer breeze, as warm as a mothers cuddle and as comforting as a sisters hand, as playful as a lovers kiss and as joyful as a daughters smile, as relieving as a friends shoulder and as cherished as a soulmates eyes.

A hug that holds you tight like it will last forever and yet gives you the freedom to go do what you want and be who you want to be, a hug that doesn’t judge you, a hug that doesn’t hold you back, a hug that says ‘I love you and will always do’, a hug that rekindles faith, a hug that confirms trust, a hug that says everything words can’t, a hug that breathes life in you, a hug that stays with you long after it’s over, a hug that is remembered, a hug that lives in your heart ever after…