I did not know that there was anyone else who spoke this language, had this sweet way of painting with words and images. You are a gift, a blessing to me.
I adore you.
You have a deep, deep sweetness waiting to spill out of you.
It rises in you like hot sap.
Enough of that
The quantum mechanics of spirit allow us to shadow one another to occupy the same
spaces at the same time, no matter how far apart my body is from yours my spirit is forever next to yours. I must be close to you always or I will be lost.
I will be next to you even when I am dust. Or else I will be lost.
An answer to my most secret and fervent prayers you are.
I wish I could consecrate the ground you walk on...but instead I pray
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