In So Many Ways

Summary

Explore words are incredibly beautiful and heartfelt. They capture the essence of timeless love and the deep connection you share. It’s like a poetic dance of emotions that transcends time and space.

I love you in so many ways. I love you as my friend, my companion, as a creative and positive thinker, as my protector, as my vision of what paradise must be like.

I loved and adored you before the beginning of time and will continue to do so when time comes to an end. When I am with you there is no time, there is only you and me.

When we are together you and I inhabit the past, the present, and the future. When you and I are apart we are still the inhabitants of continuance where we will always be.

My love and respect of you is only equaled by my admiration of you. I love you like a flower coming to bloom, and like an animal that can live freely without the fear of hunters. When I speak, each syllable in every word that I speak is proceeded and followed by your name.

It is difficult, but not impossible to describe the depth of feelings that I have for you. I can rationalize my thoughts, but my thoughts are a vague image of what is inside of me. And what is inside of me is perfumed and filled with your presence.

In so many ways I honor you as divine. As a goddess of magic and wisdom in the likeness of the goddess Sopdet (which the heathen call Isis) with loving admiration and devotion. In Sirius you were formed. To the Earth you come to be with me and in the constellation of Orion we make love.

As a friend I can trust you, feeling safe and guarded. As a companion, loneliness find no dwelling place in me. As a creative and positive thinker, your insights are the core of good judgment and wisdom. As a vision of paradise, you are it.

I will not flee to anyplace when I have the slightest notion of being in your arms. Surrender I must. Capitulate I will. Relish and enjoy you, I have no choice.

Your eyes are like luminous twinkles of star light residing in a dark abode. They melt me inside of you and hold me close. They are like a whisper that I cannot hear but feel intently. They give me confidence that my moment has come.

I love you in so many ways that are difficult but not hard to explain. I can only go back to Kemet, when language was in a pure form and say: my woman, my love.