— A Longin’ Author —
There is a space within a woman that longs and lingers.
Oh, how it longs.
A longing so deep, it cries to be fed.
Not with food, but with the tenderness of feeling. The warmth of affection. The deep romance of being touched, being held, being understood.
A desire that remembers the feeling.
Oh, the feeling.
It came forward in a disguise, all dressed up in romance and affection, wearing an expression that was waiting to be named.
And there I saw her.
A woman whose heart carried emotions that words had yet to touch.
I went within.
Deeper into the heart of this woman.
I saw her longing, her passion, her desire to be felt, to be heard, to have the unspoken expressions of her heart brought into the light.
But something within her was asking for more.
It was the hunger to create.
To take the feelings that lived inside her and give them life through words upon paper.
To write the emotion. To share the tenderness. To create an atmosphere where another heart might recognize its own reflection.
And the deeper I entered the feeling, the clearer this woman became.
Until I discovered something that had been waiting for me all along.
That woman is me.
Heart & Pen by Léona 🖊️
Write the Feeling—Share the Atmosphere