🌬️ Poem Intro

Some connections defy explanation. They live not in labels or logic, but in the quiet in-between — in the sacred spaces that hold more than words ever could. This poem was born from one of those spaces. A moment in time. A memory. A feeling I couldn’t name but needed to express. It’s about the beauty of what exists between souls — when love, Spirit, and safety meet. This poem came to me with a slow steady inhale, written in an exhale, and sent with a hug.

Between Us

By Casandra

Between us —

space.

Not emptiness, but presence.

A distance that holds us gently,

a sacred pause,

a place that is safe,

a place that breathes.

Between us —

secrets and stories

meant for your ears only.

Whispers wrapped in trust,

a feeling greater than us both.

Between us —

Spirit dances.

The Earth hums beneath our feet.

God listens in.

There is something divine

woven through our connection —

unseen, yet undeniable.

Between us —

intimacy layered and alive.

Emotional. Physical. Spiritual.

Our eyes lock like prayer,

our bodies speak through tender hugs,

lingering, loving —

a language only we understand.

Between us —

exchanges that matter.

Conversations that awaken.

Prayers whispered.

Voice memos I still save —

your words etched in memory

like scripture on my soul.

Between us —

vivid memories

and versions of ourselves

that no longer exist.

And still,

new memories are being born.

Between us —

we carry our individual worlds,

yet they overlap,

they intertwine,

they rise into something greater

than us both.

Between you,

between me —

there is a road we share.

A path held deeply,

walked slowly,

with Spirit guiding the way.

Love Always,

Casandra

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🔮 Reflection

There are some relationships that stretch beyond the tangible — that invite us to be present without pressure, to feel seen without performing, and to walk beside someone without needing to hold them tightly. This poem is a reminder that true connection is never about ownership — it’s about resonance. It’s about being witnessed in the spaces where words fall short and Spirit takes over.

If you’ve ever felt a love, a friendship, or a soul bond that existed not in the doing, but in simply being — this is for you.

💬 Quote to reflect on:

“Real intimacy is not formed in the presence of perfection, but in the presence of truth.” — Unknown

📝 Journal Prompt:

Where in your life have you felt a connection that existed beyond words — one that felt sacred, spacious, and spiritually guided? What made it feel that way?

🌱 A Gentle Challenge for the Soul:

Notice the spaces between — between your thoughts, your breaths, your relationships. Can you let them speak? Can you let them be enough?

Always,

Casandra