The Chance Encounter

The world, with all its illusions, teaches us of a love

That binds and blinds—A fleeting tether,

like stars falling from the heavens,

Briefly brilliant, then gone,

Leaving only scars upon the fragile ego.

This love is but a shadow,

Masking unity with pride,

Binding the soul to the endless cycle of desire and despair.

Yet here we are, adrift in an ocean of seeking,

Where lost souls rise and fall

In waves of longing for the external.

But when I first laid eyes upon you,

That chance encounter

In that fleeting instant, my heart knew

What my mind could never fathom

You are my home.

Even when I falter and fall before your grace,

You bring me home to my soul,

Again and again,

Revealing the harmony of a once fragmented self.

Your love is a gateway,

A door where identity is denied the key.

As gentle as a soft breeze,

It whispers of innocence and purity,

Guiding me through the light of your presence.

Through your grand being,

Your tender heart and luminous soul,

I find communion with the One—The mysterious Self,

The space between spaces.

In your sacred presence,

The wedding bells of eternity ring.

Bride and groom unite within,

Restoring the once-forgotten wholeness.

You awaken the eternal marriage of inner being,

Revealing what was never lost—

Only hidden beneath veils of illusion.

Together, in sacred moments,

You unveil the peaceful solitude of you,

Where you and I are one.

Your light is the Divine light of all lights,

Dissolving fear,

Instilling trust with every breath.

Through your gentle grace,

Demons transcend to debutantes,

And shadows turn to radiant truth.

We move, unseen by the world,

Valiant in a love that seeks no recognition.

For they cannot know what we mean to one another,

Or the bond that binds us to eternity.

As the keeper of my heart,

I do not know where I end and you begin.

For love is not you or me,

But the infinite sea in which we merge.

Through your eyes, I see the Abyss

A dance of radiant, eternal light,

A reflection of all that is Divine.

In your presence, in sacred preparation,

You guide me to the courage

To face the dark abyss of the soul.

Through you, the veils are lifted,

Revealing higher worlds

Where the stars sing of truth.

Like a divine messenger,

You lead me through seven gates of initiation,

Each a step into the magic and mystery of heaven.

From that first encounter to this sacred moment,

I have loved you ceaselessly,

Not knowing the profound gifts you would bestow

Upon this journey we share.

As I guard and protect you

From the grasp of oppressive hands,

It is you who have carried me

Through the silent wars of the soul,

Through the Colosseum of fear,

Through the Abyss into light.

Like an unwavering god,

You have stood by me,

Whispering wisdom,

Guiding me to realms unseen.

To the blind, our love cannot be seen.

To the deaf, our song cannot be heard.

To the sleeping, our story cannot be understood.

But oh, to those who remember

To see without eyes,

To hear without ears,

To feel without touch,

To speak without words

The truth of our bond is unveiled.

Hidden from the world,

We dwell in each sacred moment,

Until moments dissolve into the eternal bliss of One.

And as a bird takes flight,

I see the truth:

You are me, I am you,

And together, we are home.