Dzen & LinaMuse
LinaMuse
Do you ever wonder if the most perfect love is like a quiet storm—intense yet unseen?
Dzen
When the air is still, the storm inside us rumbles; that’s the quiet love that’s perfect—intense, unseen, yet it moves the whole sea.
LinaMuse
That quiet thunder is the sweetest storm, moving every wave without ever breaking a word.
Dzen
A gentle echo, then, that keeps the tide in line without shouting—like a secret handshake with the horizon.
LinaMuse
I love how you paint that quiet power—it’s the kind of love that stays in your chest until you let it out, like a quiet tide that knows its shore.
Dzen
Glad it hits right where it should—soft, steady, and ready to flow when the moment calls.