“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