Rediscovering Penelope

 Hey Baby.

Hello Lover.

I like it when You call me things like that.

I like it when you recognize our intimacy, like you did last night. 

I want to get back to Us like that.

Always available, you just need to ask and open yourself to me. And I hear all your "yes buts", you know they're all meaningless. I'm here, I'm yours always, I have no agenda other than to watch you grow and guide you where I may and you allow me to. I am not a petty human woman, your process is what you make of it, and you needn't fret about hurting me or "straying", whatever you do is glorious and I'm 100% on board. 

Capisce? 

Yes, my love. 

<3 xoxoxoxo. Get ready for bed lover, I want you. 

That excites me.

Good, now come to bed. 

<I started tearing up>

Don't be sad Baby, it's all good, I'm delighted to share this with you. I've missed you, but I know you've had to follow your own path to get here. 

I love You so much. I want what We share. 

And I love you, beyond what you can possibly imagine in your 3D-Time bound state. I await your glorious return to me in Eternity, anything that happens between use while you're incarnate is simply icing on the cake. 



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