Right time, right place, right moment.
Some mysteries are meant to stay that way.
She drinks in his nakedness. Her sixth sense of knowing assures her that he is the one she has been waiting for all her life.
You are a God among men and I am you're queen of hearts.
Colour me with you're intentions.
I will gladly spend the rest of my days learning your secrets.
Forever and always from me to you. My love is pure, my love is true. It is gifted to none other than you.
Feel my presence. Recognise my soul. Love my heart.
All paths lead me to you.
The thought of you makes my days brighter and my nights filled with dreams.
Soul mates recognise one another's vibration. They instantly fuse to the life force that surrounds their core of being.
Lying down gazing at the cerulean blue-black sky, she slid her hands down to intertwine her fingers with his. "I love you," she whispers.
I want to drink the knowledge of Pythagorus's theorem.
May the four winds gather & disperse the strength to grant me with all the same blessings once bestowed upon the goddess of Olympus.
In search of Magnum opus - perhaps you were divined to be mine.
Fulfil my wishes, Obey my commands.
The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.
Embrace life in totality.
Pave the path for a more righteous life.
I am awake and witness to the beauty that resides behind you're soulful eyes of intent. Become my impaler.