JUNE - JULY (12 / 07 / 26)
- Irreplaceable.
- Road To Eternity.
- Ride or Die.
Irreplaceable
This loving heart of mine that you own rightfully.
I cannot fathom giving away to another woman.
My affections and attention I don't give casually,
For many things I am but an unfaithful abomination.
Let your heart know this well: you are irreplaceable.
There may exist around us four billion women of all kinds,
But choosing somebody else over you is inconceivable.
There's only one of You, only one Isa in the world's confines.
And frankly, I want nobody else; you outshine all of them.
You do because you're mine, because you are like you are.
In this big rock of a planet you are the rarest, prettiest gem,
Whose ethereal beauty would dazzle even the divine Ishtar.
Such traits stem from your very soul and your dear mother.
You let no wrongdoings go unseen; you dislike the wicked.
And so is why you try to shed your light of hope upon another—
Upon the Lost who may be wrongly alienated or absconded.
But beyond that, you also have nurtured me in many ways.
Your wisdom and knowledge you imparted nicely onto me,
Teaching me how to find myself if my head's up in a daze
So that I could work towards being the person I want to be.
I'm grateful for all that because my love for you is similar,
Just as ready to aid you when the darkness engulfs all,
To act with caring wisdom when you too need a counselor
Cherishing you forever, and fighting for you like a fierce gaul.
Road to Eternity
Around came thus the second month,
Marking sixty-four days of this romance,
A small stepping stone toward our billionth—
Or a billion steps for our timeless dance.
And our conflicts we had for sure,
Many in a single week, then fewer,
Yet together we managed to endure,
For that's progress for the fair pursuer.
My only one you are, Isa, my muse beloved,
Never would I dare to replace nor abandon you.
Neither will I make you feel neglected or unloved.
So deafened be those thoughts, for they're untrue.
In this world where faithfulness is scarce and rare,
To you I offer feelings that I saved for you to have,
Since those early years where of you I was unaware,
And my longing soul was drier than the Mojave.
A man without principles is all that I am not.
And I am unable to fathom not being this way,
Ever loyal and loving to you whom I adore a lot,
To you who makes my feeble fragile heart sway.
May Artemis and God bless this journey of ours,
As the Fates weave us together in their tapestry,
With long and silky threads that slowly empower
Our intertwined souls in the face of all adversity.
Ride or Die
Often, time flies by your side; rarely, it does not.
Yet every second spent is worth so much to me,
Regardless of what we do or say, I give it all I got
So that our love keeps on sailing on a calm sea.
And sometimes hardships arise and disturb us,
Threatening to sink the ship of our close relation,
Shaking its foundation with its deafening fuss,
Which we tame, thus, with clear communication.
No challenge will be hard enough to overcome—
That I know, and I am confident in it, for I trust.
I trust that we’ll fight for the family we’ll become
Against everything that proves to be unjust.
Happy Third Monthsary to you, girlfriend of mine,
My wifey in every foreseeable universe and reality.
I live looking forward to kissing your lips divine
Until, and after, we overcome the trials of mortality.
Your gentle and kind heart, which gives without measure,
Is as priceless as the way you look and talk to little ol’ me.
I feel spoiled, full, and happy, being yours to treasure
The same way I do you as your equally faithful devotee.
Know, though, that I put you on no pedestal because
You’re a mortal woman, worthy of being adored as such,
Acknowledging the beauty that I find in your flaws,
Which allows me to see and love you more than much.
Little do I have left to say other than, "Thank you,"
And so much yet for what is to come from hereon,
Which The Sisters alone know and have reserved for us two,
As so is the job of Nyx’s most powerful spawn.
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