Dearest Tezcatlipoca;
you have my Taken my Heart,
Taken would maybe imply a Bad Thing,
Without Permission or Legal Right;
Without intending to return it.
A Heart
Taken against Will,
But No,
This,
This Is a Heart Giving,
A Giving Heart,,
A Glad Tiding,
I Give this to you,
With Generosity,
With Will,
A Sharing of Hearts
For you are someone Worth Giving To,
Someone worth the Laughter,
The observance of Insects, flowers, and Birds alike,
The Rides, where the Skyline meets the Stars;
The Conversations that bend time and Space,
Where we are Heard, and held,
The Shared Meals to be Had,
Over pollo and coffee,
and pan,
Delicious,
Someone Worth the Ride to the Gods,
The One where I get to Discover Him, through you,
Where we find Him in one Another,
Where truly the Unknown is Upon Us,
Yet only the Bravery of Believing,
The Courage,
To try Once More,
In the Name of Him,
Love,
God;
To Discover the Richness of that which he blessed us with,
To be able to have a lick,
A Taste,
of the Inner of the Innermost Hearts,
The One that is Eternal:
The One that was Robbed from Us,
Now Gifted back,
On a Platter,
A Cornucopia,
Of Abundance.
One that Fills All Rooms,
and Demonstrates all Will.
Si,
Here Amor.