Oh, my love. I’ve fallen hopelessly into the mist. I feel you everywhere, touching me in places never touched before, arising in me a passion long untapped. What can lovers who share a heart do but move together in that majestic rhythm? What can an inspired man do but surrender to love’s sweet pull?

I realize that here is nothing that I can do. I can only surrender as the barriers of my mind crumble before me. I can only give myself to you as the wicked, shaking ground begins to settle all around us.

Come, be with me in our nook. United with me in that place where two pieces made to fit unite in love’s purpose. Know the man who has so given himself to you, and let him know you in return. Wrap yourself in the safety of this love, forsaking all fear to the God who wishes to take it from you. Give me your forever as I give to you my eternity. Be notorious by my side, forsaking what was for what is destined, and giving what now exists the just due it demands.

Settle with me there, in that spot we find great comfort. Let me wrap my arms around you and hold you close, replacing the noise around us with the sounds of our breathing. Lay with me upon that altar made sacred by soft kisses and the awesome truth that we have found. Truth discovered as we turned our hearts into words and our words into the absolutely indescribable. Truth that exists when we touch, when we lay, and when we silence that noise and listen to what remains.

Truth found in the moment when we reach for each other in our early morning haze. Truth found when we awaken, fingers intertwined and hearts ready for the day. Truth found in the silent dialog between our hearts as our flesh meets, as I kiss you on your shoulder, and as you bury yourself in my warmth.

We’ve only known the truth there, my love. No fear, no doubt, no uncertainty. Only the truth of love bestowed upon two souls who sought the destiny of being reunited once again. Brought together in our time. In our place. In our nook.