Venny Soldan-Brofeldt

Artist, sculptor, and jewelry designer.

They don’t understand

Draw me closer, as if a magnetic force were woven into the fabric of our connection, defying any inclination to retreat.

Within the labyrinth of my insecurities, I yearn for you to become a craftsman of emotions, reprogramming the synapses of my mind.

Reweave the narrative echoing in the chambers of my soul; show me that people don’t always abandon the remnants of one’s essence after a fleeting taste.

My mother contends that I’m a puzzle too intricate for the ordinary heart to assemble.

“You’re worth it, though,” she assures.

A lifeline tethering me to the fragile belief that love might,

just might,

find solace in the intricate architecture of my being.

In the nocturnal cave of my dreams, an ethereal desire beckons me to recline upon billowy clouds and ascend to God’s celestial sanctuary.

My arm extends into the vast expanse, reaching for cherubs who adorn His realm.

Would their eyes be as soft as silken petals?

Would their tender caress be a whisper,

a rupture of my fragile skin?

Yet, it’s not mere celestial fantasies that captivate me; it’s the notion of love transcending the mundane.

A love that reverberates through the collective heartbeat of nations,

a force propelling us beyond the confinements of earthly existence.

In the pit of my longing, I beckon you to wield a love that transcends the ordinary, unshackling the essence of our human nature.

Let it be a love that stitches the seams of our vulnerabilities, a love that liberates nations.

Draw me closer, not with force, but with the gentle insistence that even the most intricate puzzles deserve unraveling by the hands of love.

And in this celestial realm, where gods wove the fabric of existence, love manifests, interlaced with divine complexities.

Love me, the way Zeus was eternally captivated by the ethereal beauty of Hera, their celestial union symbolizing the unyielding bond of matrimony.

Let thunderous echoes of their passion resonate through the heavens, a testament to love’s enduring strength.

Love me, the way Poseidon found solace in the embrace of Amphitrite.

Ocean currents, surged and receded, a dance of waves and tides –

an ebb and flow of devotion.

Love me, the way Demeter shared a profound connection with the mortal realm.

How she loved humanity in the bountiful harvests she bestowed, a nurturing embrace that sustained life through the rhythm of seasons.

Love me, the way Athena harbored a unique affection for knowledge and reason.

The way she offered guidance to mortals, an intellectual flame that illuminated the path of enlightenment.

Love me, the way Apollo found love in the harmonious melodies that danced through the cosmos.

His lyre serenaded the celestial spheres, echoing the divine passion for creation and expression.

Love me, the way the untamed huntress of the moonlit wilderness, Artemis, harboured a fierce love for the wild and its creatures. Her heart resonates with the howls of wolves, forging an unspoken bond between goddess and nature.

Love me, the way Aphrodite, love’s allure, held court over an eternal dance of hearts.

Her laughter echoes through the realms as she guides mortals in this hypnotic dance of affection.

The way Dionysus revealed in the uninhibited joy of love’s intoxicating dance.

The liberation of the soul through blissful connections.

Above Mount Olympus, where gods’ affections intertwined, the celestial essence of love unfolds in intricate patterns, each deity contributing a unique thread to the eternal narrative of divine passion.

Draw me closer, with the magnetic force woven into the fabric of our existence, defying earthly forces.

In this cosmic, let us dance, amongst the hearts of gods,

boundless love,

let us love,

a love that transcends the mortal and the immortal alike.

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