Open slowly
This book was made to be read gently, one page at a time, as if the paper itself wanted to be remembered.
Today
Dear Rose,
Amour & Naseeb
I wanted to give my words somewhere they could stay. Not inside a conversation that disappears, but inside a letter you can open again whenever your heart asks for it.
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A private collection
Amour & Naseeb
Letters, poems, and small notes by Alex Written for the one who keeps giving me words.
Open slowly. Nothing here was written to be rushed.
Every page holds something I meant. Some words arrived like prayer, some like confession, and some simply refused to leave until I wrote them down for you.
Alexandre H.
Before you read
Three things I hope you remember
Keep the feeling
Every line is here because it was meant to stay, not just to be said once and disappear.
Stay a little longer
If a line feels like home, let it remain where it is. The page will wait for you.
For today
morning
A small note left here for today.
In the margin
Since the moment we met
Morning light
from May 24, 2026 at 8:57 PM
Still counting, softly.
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The pages I kept
My poems
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Turn the page with a swipe.
A page from the collection
Between the pages
A flower left for you
Page 1 of 4
First bloom
For the beginning, and for every beginning still ahead of us.
Soft promise
For patience, tenderness, and the courage to grow slowly.
Night garden
For the shadows you trusted me enough to let me see.
Kept between pages
For every word that stayed after the page was closed.
The closing
I do not write poetry. I simply write you.
Every word in this letter came from a real place inside me. You never have to perform here, hide the difficult parts, or arrive as a finished version of yourself. I am not looking for perfect. I am looking for you.
Keep this letter for the quiet days. Open it again whenever you need somewhere soft to land.
Yours, in every version of me,
Alexandre
P.S. You are enough, exactly as you are right now.