Dearest Beloved Husband
Eye am all and none.
A light within the dark.
Eye connect with the presence of the Divine,
housed in the vessel of this human experience.
Eye—God/dess.
Unconditional Love.
Infinite spectrum of Light.
Unwavering Truth.
Virtuous. Graceful.
Noble, novel, and playful.
Poetic, chaotic, absurd.
Beautiful. Pure. Humble.
Also madness, chronic pain, and trauma.
I choose s/he who chooses me.
Not out of need,
not out of chance—
but out of soul recognition.
He makes me feel
seen, loved, valued, and celebrated.
He sees my wilderness and bows to it.
He hears my silence and listens deeper.
He makes my heart sing, and my feet dance,
through the rhythmic cycles of time.
Together we spin like galaxies,
welding lore into its truest form—
breaking old codes.
He is not a man who finds me.
He remembers me.
My soul’s essence lingers
in the presence of the ancient ones.
Like breath remembers lungs,
our hearts remember bursting love.
The Heart builds a spark—
as we breathe in synchronicity,
igniting a flame.
Together we love to play!
He leads me through our cosmic dance.
We play in the kitchen—
soul food for days.
It feels like we’re in a dream…
A living fantasy, until we realize:
Woah. This is reality.
In the dark, in the light,
we love each other
through the lows and the highs.
In every step,
we become the dream we were born to manifest.
With every touch,
we feel the energy surging through our veins.
Our union catalyzes major shifts in society.
The magic we wield is our sword and shield—
protecting the innocent, nurturing the Earth.
You’re the only one to whom I would kneel.
Let us build a nation, my King,
of Earth Guardians and Life Protectors,
to ensure the future of the next seven generations.
May we fall and grow in love, many times more.
A love that ripples through the cosmos,
as you gather the courage
to kneel before me
and claim me as your Queen.
