Hello, my dear readers,

It’s Tina here, with a little something special from the heart. Today, I’ve decided to take a step away from the narratives we usually explore and share with you a more personal piece of writing—an acrostic poem. This isn’t just any poem, though. It’s a whispered tribute to the love interest from my current story, penned from the perspective of a protagonist whose world is beautifully entangled with their beloved.

As I let my protagonist’s emotions flow through me, I’ve captured the essence of their adoration. So, please indulge me as I share with you this intimate acrostic, a poem that, while unnamed, reveals the depth of a love that could be anyone’s—perhaps even a bit like your own.

Lingering in the echoes of my heart, your laughter resounds,
Offering solace, a comforting balm that all my fear confounds.
Vivid as the first stroke of dawn, your image in my mind’s eye,
Eternal and unwavering, like the endless canvas of the sky.

In my every step, your gentle strength is a guiding force,
Never wavering, a steady hand setting my course.

Tenderness in your touch, whispers of the night we share,
Embers of passion, a fire that declares you are beyond compare.
Rapturous are the moments wrapped in your embrace,
Eloquence in silence, in the quiet of your face.

Softly, your presence fills every crevice of my life,
Time with you, a respite from all strife.
Outstanding, your spirit, soaring high and free,
Radiance that outshines the brightest star I see.

Yearning for the next second, minute, hour beside you,
Offering a love that feels eternally new.
Underneath the vast sky, it’s your hand in mine I seek,
Reaching for a love that speaks, even when we do not speak.

There you have it—a little piece of my protagonist’s heart, laid bare in poetic form. It’s these hidden layers of emotion, the unspoken words of love, that often become the driving force of our stories. Love, in all its complexity, has the power to move us, to shape our narratives, and to leave an imprint that lasts long after the story ends.

In our lives, we all have our own love stories, filled with unique acrostics waiting to be written. Sometimes, it’s through the simplest expressions—like a poem—that we find the most profound connections.

Thank you for sharing this moment with me, for allowing me to express a different kind of creativity. Love, after all, is the muse that never fades. Until our next tale, may your days be filled with the kind of love that inspires poems and stories alike—the kind that makes life a story worth telling.

With love,
Tina