Episode 108: Poetry Reading ASMR

when the night settles and the world softens around the edges, my thoughts drift to you, steady, warm, the glow I lean into. your presence lingers on my skin like the memory of a touch, gentle but certain, a warmth that spreads from my chest outward. I close my eyes and feel you there, not in the stars above, but in the quiet heat beneath my ribs, the place where longing turns into something tender. you are my evening star, but also the warmth that never leaves.Written by https://www.threads.com/@joni.ta125 This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit anureetwrites.substack.com