أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ
"Could two be so interconnected that they could feel and see what the other felt and saw?"
Yes, like a pair of atoms in a molecule, there's no other destiny my element would ever choose, except this one where He joined me in you. On some Future occasions, some excursions to ecosystems exotic and utterly breathless and tailored for our indulgence, one might prolong the moments, draw so many letters and shapes with fingers and tips of tongues or other such surfaces, that the Pearl would throb as a heart set aflame in passion, before its consumption came as relief is a glacial river pouring over a volcano now unburdening of pressure.
Your crescendos are the essence of my dreams, the reason a lover wants to breathe...to pass along the gift his soul found in acceptance and peace, as just one portion of (truly, His) reward that your sighs might only ever onward result from being at ease.
I. feel. you.
I. feel. you.
may our Rabb bring about the most beautiful of Aims and Destinations to pass, always and especially as salve for the wounds the road there will have us know. ameen, bi khair ul khair idhan abada.
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