When love walks in, sweeps you away, leaves you confounded in ultimate bliss… both of you writers, poets and wordsmiths… and you simply laugh with each other, hold tighter and agree that no one else could possibly understand this wonder we have found. As I grasp for understanding, he reminds me to just be, to trust in him and believe in me. As we look in each other’s eyes, I tell him it feels like we’re in a bubble and the rest of the world doesn’t exist. He pauses, breathes deeply and says… “it feels exactly like that, yet what I hope for is that the rest of the world could open their eyes to this and be in the same bubble too.” … then, once again, my love for him grew.


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Successful entrepreneur, mother of two, lover of Self, maker of magick!
Spiritually raw and vulnerable. I've traveled the world, well parts, with much more to see. Mined the deepest depths of grief, the field of infinite possibilities and sometimes visit that thin veil beyond space and time.
A lover of love with no lover, an always hopeful heart and loads of great stories to share on the path to --the one--. A writer of poetry, inspiration and whatever else sparks the imagination to guide us both to living whole-heartedly.
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