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Thursday, April 2, 2009

You couldn't be more perfect


That’s right. You are perfection. For you the world exists. For you, I exist. I could ask for nothing more nor could you be anything less. Can you not see why I love you so completely?

I…

Do not be afraid to speak, my twilight, my dawn!

I smell the sweet scent of your presence. It is the scent of ancient worlds. Why is that?


It surprises you?

No, strangely enough. It causes me to forget where I am.

Where you are is right here, in this scent, as am I.

Oh, do not confuse me. Do not tell me things you know I will not understand. Let me just be here in your arms. That’s all.

Then I shall kiss your forehead just so and search the back of your neck with my lips.

What do you expect to find?

Why, mysteries, of course! Mysteries and more mysteries!

2 comments:

  1. There is such a wonderful and strong feedback created - when human love and Divine live intermingle - trade sensations.
    Each expands the heart of the other.

    (Not that they're any different really - apart from our perception of which one is Perfect . . .)

    Thanks again L <3 L

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  2. Yes, and perhaps as they continue to communicate, the one that does not perceive perfection will learn to...?

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