Love Letter 16

Oh Sweetheart,

I missed it last night. I missed having my whole body touching yours and it let me know how happy I am in your embrace. You feel so good when you’re close to me and I feel so alive I could stay forever. We join our voices too – mine was falsetto last time out but we’ll fix that 🙂 – your voice seems to express what your eyes are saying, “I want you, I long to love you, I want the Spirit in me to touch the Spirit in you.” This is getting better – the way we express our love – and as those two Spirits touch, more and more the creative union will strike a fire that lights our insides then reaches out to splash streaks of light across the night sky. Holy shit, this is incredible. We’re on the brink of something fresh and new, something surprising, something novel, something inherently creative – eros reaching for a touch of the Holy in one another, agape stepping in to fulfill that holy dream. The lane of gold is there, like the gold streets of Jerusalem (if you remember the story), it’s ours to taste, ours to live, ours to give. God how I love you.

Sam