I have loved two women
Both different and the same
More than anyone else
Throughout my life
Both
By chance
One of the story of My Life
It was a mere 25
The other one at 65
Both religious
Most significant
Both meaningful
Not traditional
Neither sexually
Sexually is stupid thought
Has nothing to do with love
The world
Foolishly sees
Sex his heartfelt
Part of
Love.
Sex
Nothing
To do with my heart
Love
Memories filled
Miles apart
Nearness
Isn’t in the equation
Not a quotion
Not a theorem
Love’s not solid
Loves metaphorical
Loves a state of mind
Love’s not
Metaphysical
Love isn’t being
Love can be one-sided
It isn’t good by time and space
It is a treasure chest
Love binding
Bines
Physical
EarthBound
Spirits
Significantly
Mine.
Others might
View from there Vista
Oneness
Singularity
This empath
Understands
My path
Milky Way
Universal Metaphysical
Solely
Individual
All hearts unique
I hope
Everyone
Before their time
Knows their
Purpose
Love isn’t a given
Physicality isn’t real
The matrix
An illusion
Shakespeare said it best
We are but players
Upon the stage
Of life!
I am happy,
Call is the one I love
Sister
She is truly a better sister than the Stars gave me,
I had to fight her,
I believe souls travel in packs ,
From lifetime to lifetime ,
Our a journey is complete,
With that piece of our spirit ,
Which laid dormant ,
At birth ,
Seeking to be reunited,
this is a secret ,
this is individual ,
not commonly known,
oneness ,
individual
unity of spirit ,
mine
my peace ,
not shared ,
how it always is been,
Val Whitewolf
July 30th 2024, 1004 a.m.