We spend our days reading to each other.
You read to me.
I read to you.
We share our connexion.
We pray together.
We move objects with our mind.
We make rain and thunder.
Our connexion grows.
A twin flame in the forest is burning.
We approach with increasing confidence.
Doves fly, raven calls, fanfare.
Every morning is a new discovery.
The sun shines down on you.
Your skin glows pearls and jade.
Our orbits locked in heliocentric harmony.
The music of the spheres plays a glorious melody.
I watch you dance amongst the stars.
Your success is my satisfaction.
Your smile is everything.
Our connexion is real.
Stay tuned for the next installment…
The Firm Part 7 – Intergalactic Finance Minister
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