A letter to divine masculine.
There was a time when you loved me more than life itself. I cry looking at the vivid but distant memories where I breathed your essence in.
Every word you uttered was like medicine to my soul. Your now fleeting gaze belonged only to me. Your mind conspired to find ways only to love me. I was caught in a whirlwind of your love which completed me whole.
I drank in the nectar of your immortal love in the presence of the gods roaming the earth. Their eyes reflected the silent knowing of perfection in our union for it was the universe itself dancing in human form
This is a letter to divine masculine, channeled or created. Regardless of the method, it was written based on the emotions that were flowing at the remembrance of a past life with him.
