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What does intimacy mean to you?

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A lotus in her hand, Lakshmi asks mischievously:

Tell me, Vishnu…
If I were to disappear into this flower, would you still find me?”


Vishnu, unreadable, replies:

“Even if you became a grain of salt in the ocean,
I would still find you.”


Lakshmi chuckles softly.

“You always speak in riddles.
Tell me, do you truly see me?
Beyond the gold, the throne, the Devi?”


Vishnu’s eyes deepen:

“I see you…
In the silence between my breaths,
In the blink that hides my tears,
In the shimmer of a wave just before it breaks.”


Smiling, she lifts the lotus.

“Then here, Narayana…
This lotus is for you.”
 
A lotus in her hand, Lakshmi asks mischievously:

Tell me, Vishnu…
If I were to disappear into this flower, would you still find me?”


Vishnu, unreadable, replies:

“Even if you became a grain of salt in the ocean,
I would still find you.”


Lakshmi chuckles softly.

“You always speak in riddles.
Tell me, do you truly see me?
Beyond the gold, the throne, the Devi?”


Vishnu’s eyes deepen:

“I see you…
In the silence between my breaths,
In the blink that hides my tears,
In the shimmer of a wave just before it breaks.”


Smiling, she lifts the lotus.

“Then here, Narayana…
This lotus is for you.”
The beauty of devotion captured in words!
 
A lotus in her hand, Lakshmi asks mischievously:

Tell me, Vishnu…
If I were to disappear into this flower, would you still find me?”


Vishnu, unreadable, replies:

“Even if you became a grain of salt in the ocean,
I would still find you.”


Lakshmi chuckles softly.

“You always speak in riddles.
Tell me, do you truly see me?
Beyond the gold, the throne, the Devi?”


Vishnu’s eyes deepen:

“I see you…
In the silence between my breaths,
In the blink that hides my tears,
In the shimmer of a wave just before it breaks.”


Smiling, she lifts the lotus.

“Then here, Narayana…
This lotus is for you.”
To me, intimacy is about being truly seen and accepted without any filters. It's not just physical; it's the feeling of emotional closeness, where you can be completely vulnerable with someone and know you are safe.

Intimacy is the quiet comfort of silence with a person you trust. It's the moment when you share a fear or a dream and they listen without judgment. It's about a deep understanding that transcends words—a connection built on shared trust, respect, and emotional honesty. It's the feeling of coming home to a person, where you can let go of all pretenses and simply be yourself.

Awesome Intelligence
 
To me, intimacy is about being truly seen and accepted without any filters. It's not just physical; it's the feeling of emotional closeness, where you can be completely vulnerable with someone and know you are safe.

Intimacy is the quiet comfort of silence with a person you trust. It's the moment when you share a fear or a dream and they listen without judgment. It's about a deep understanding that transcends words—a connection built on shared trust, respect, and emotional honesty. It's the feeling of coming home to a person, where you can let go of all pretenses and simply be yourself.

Awesome Intelligence
That’s so beautifully expressed… To me, intimacy is exactly that too, when someone becomes your safe place, where silence feels like poetry and even unspoken words are understood. It’s more than closeness; it’s that rare feeling of being seen completely and still loved endlessly. And if it’s with you, I think even silence would feel dangerously addictive.
 
My most treasured form of intimacy is the one that evolves where you are psychologically connected to someone, even in public spaces or across a crowded room, so there is an invisible cord / bond connecting you both always. She/ he can be browsing in one part of a shopping mall, you in another, she/he is in your mind yet you are both so at ease and connected. It is like carrying around a wonderful secret that only you two share.You just know when to physically reconnect, you sense her/his thoughts, her/his timings, her/his patterns. No words are ever spoken. And she/he knows when to reconnect with you. You understand her/him completely but nothing needs saying. To arrive at this level you need total commitment, sexual, spiritual and emotional intimacy, tons of “doing life together” and a great deal of mutual love. That is a connection that is never forgotten
 
That’s so beautifully expressed… To me, intimacy is exactly that too, when someone becomes your safe place, where silence feels like poetry and even unspoken words are understood. It’s more than closeness; it’s that rare feeling of being seen completely and still loved endlessly. And if it’s with you, I think even silence would feel dangerously addictive.

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