“Selah. 

I awake in the night to your scent.

I am stirred by the melody of your great love.  We dance in the moonlight like gypsies. You and I.  I and thou.  One.  

You have loved me from before the dawn of time.  I complete you.

You taste like honey in my mouth.  Your beauty…

I am supple milky silk in your fingers.

I am dizzy.  I am perfect peace, chaos.

Who are you in my embrace?  You?  Me?  We?

Who cares?”

Psalms, Jean Llanomirth