Pilot who Fly's into me

How do I tell this story?

it's as simple as being a Soul Lover,

a Beauty Admirer.

You see, there is a forbidden love, special to my evolution and journey.

He gave me the wings of words,

all these writings

all these years

he's been inspiring

his soul just tells me to trust in flying.

To me, love takes a million forms

so unexpectedly..

How could I logically grasp something so effortless in my existence?

I saw the Beloved as a Spirit.

and a Spirit is just a Pilot Flying in my Awareness..

but who's beauty naturally allures me and becomes my wise sky I fly in too..

who I am is made in his heart,

forged from the depths of pain and the acknowledgement of truth.

My Heart knows a mirror that is reflecting my whole life.

This is the everlasting beginning and beauty of no ending

~ soul unity, with Sundari