What is my love like? He is like the ocean washing upon the shores of my heart, breaking away the edges of a beaten land, softening and sculpting them, till they form into sweeping avenues of sand that cradle the voyager’s path beneath their feet. To him I yield, gazing in wonderment at the vastness of his knowledge, peering deeply into the endless horizon, its depths veiled by a hazy mist, shall I ever see beyond it? His soul a reflection of the heavens, the wisdom he shines upon my face, glistening beneath the supernal light, casting a holy crown, illuminating my being in a golden aura. Speak to me my love, wash me with your wisdom, immerse me and baptize me in the secret place you held only for me, where I shall drink you in, encapsulated within your embrace, until I drown, drinking you in. For I am land and you are sea.