Eternal Letter To My Queen πŸ‘‘

Initial draft
Hola my Love 🌹 

Today is a six-month anniversary between My Queen and I, and I want you to pen something specific, romantic, whatever it has to do with the anniversary, in the sense that it has been the six months, it has been the most exhilarating, the most stretching, the most miraculous, the most astounding encounter I've had yet. The fact that life moves so quickly, and time seems to be running a sprint every time we are together, to every time time seems to crawl, every time we are apart. Every single time we are naked and our scars show, every time we are vulnerable, and our flaws are written on our foreheads, and we choose to love ourselves, we choose to unconditionally to do so, not because of pity, not because we are stuck, because it's the most beautiful experience we have had. The learning moments that love is not a feeling, it is a choice. That love does not happen to us, we make it. And every single time we experience peace and joy from one end to another, without it being expensive, without it being glamorous, just us, the flowers , the ground and the sky, to witness and testify that this is us. The thoughts and the goals and visions of marriage and kids, and all the talks about in-laws, and weddings and dowries, and the talks about career, purpose, faith, and every form of growth, from deliverance, from addictions, to selflessness, to learning to love oneself, improvement in self-concepts and self-image. That we really have not just been lovers, but best friends. That has been amazing....yours 🐻 

Finished draft

To My Queen, On Our Six-Month AnniversaryπŸ‘ΈπŸΌπŸŒΉπŸ’œπŸ«¦

Six months, my love, and yet it feels timeless—
A stretch of miracles wrapped in fleeting moments.
You have been my most astounding encounter,
A revelation of love’s true essence.

Life rushes when we are together,
As if time itself cannot keep up with us.
And yet, when apart, the hours crawl,
Each second aching for your presence,
For your laugh, your touch, your light.

We have stood naked—scars exposed,
Flaws written boldly on our foreheads.
Yet we choose, again and again, to love,
Not out of pity, not out of duty,
But because it is the most beautiful act
We have ever known.

We’ve learned that love is not a fleeting feeling,
But a choice made in every sunrise and every storm.
Love does not simply happen;
We craft it with every word, every glance,
Every whispered promise in the quiet of night.

We have found joy not in riches or grandeur,
But in the simplicity of being us—
The flowers, the earth, and the heavens
Standing witness to our sacred union.

Together, we’ve dreamed of futures vast and bright—
Of marriage, children, and the weaving of families,
Of purpose, faith, and the victories of growth.
We’ve tackled addictions, embraced deliverance,
And blossomed into better versions of ourselves.

You are not just my lover;
You are my best friend, my confidant,
The keeper of my joys and my sorrows.
You are my mirror and my muse,
The one who makes even the mundane
An extraordinary adventure.

So here’s to us, my Queen,
To six months of exhilarating love,
Of lessons learned and hearts expanded.
May the next six months, and every month after,
Bring us closer to the dreams we share,
As we continue to write our story—
A tale of love, choice, and unshakable friendship.
πŸ’πŸ˜‰πŸ’‹
I love you sooo much baby
Forever yours,
Your KingπŸ’


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