Social gatherings providing an uproar of high energy, for everybody was having a good time. You could feel it in the air.
I stood there in comfort, basking in the enjoyment of the nights good vibes.
A sudden feeling of high energy took over me, followed with lines of inquiry as I wanted to know the reasoning behind this energetic phenomena.
As I turned my head, it was within seconds I had found that reasoning.
Instantly I was infatuated with her beauty. Her bodily and facial configuration was mesmerizing.
My infatuation with her beauty was replaced with curiosity for her mind once she spoke using such profound creativity and intellect.
She began to speak and like a student in lecture I listened, hoping she’d allow me into the deepest corners of her mind.
She would speak and after each sentence vocalized from her lips, I would stand there picking her apart, dissecting her mind.
From the beginning I could tell she was guarded, for she has mastered the art of self-protection.
Here and there she would reveal tiny gems from the depths of her being,
And each time, I could feel my existence amplify.
The more she would reveal, the more thankful I became for that very moment.
Analyzations of her behavior allowed me the ability to decipher and understand the encrypted code in which she used for protection.
I understood, for she wasn’t new to the experience of people using ulterior motives and falsified intentions to enter her sacred space.
But I knew my intentions were pure and if I could break her walls of protection, I could roam the beautiful depths of her immeasurable mind.
Eventually my analyzation paid off. I became fluent in the metaphorical language of secrecy in which she used.
Like a computer analysis specialist, I began breaking her code of protection while simultaneously writing algorithms that would allow me to break her firewall of safety even further.
After meticulously sequencing of precise formulations, followed by careful execution, the entrance into the deepest crevices of her mind was before me.
Her emotional patterns, mental dialogues, spiritual perspectives, and neuronal wiring of pathways within her brain lay before me.
Initially, I hesitated making such a profound decision, for the entrance into the depths of the sacred feminine provides beauty and intelligence beyond comprehension.
Beyond that, a female allowing a male into her mind on both a mental and emotional level is something sacred, something I would not take for granted.
I watched as she consciously revealed the mathematical equation that governed her existential order
And with her permission, I patiently and conscientiously entered her mind.
There I stood inside her mind, enveloped by beautiful geometric grids of vibrational pathways, followed with visuals of intricate patters, spirals, and sinuous rivers of thoughts and emotions, all of which made up her personality.
At first glance, I was intoxicated by the beauty and density of her mind, it was as if her mind went endlessly into eternity.
The immeasurability of her mind revealed the infinity of her being, she was one with everything, engaged in everything but detached appropriately hence her engagement of intellectual conversations with me but only revealing so much.
I begin feeling irritable, wanting to know everything within her mind but I let that attachment go gracefully and just absorbed the present moment.
I returned to touring the depths of her mind with the curiosity and enthusiasm of a child, enjoying the beautiful creations of her core.
After diving deep enough into her mental capacity, I could literally see her mind, both her subconscious and conscious. They looked like ancient creations hand crafted by the gods.
Her mind was more beautiful than the creations of God & deeper than the deepest oceans.
The dark aura within her mind couldn’t go unnoticed, it enveloped me quickly, she wasn’t new to darkness.
From the mental scares etched into her subconscious and conscious mind, she wasn’t new to the devils wrath.
But her illuminating aura of high vibrational frequencies proved her experience with the divine light.
She was a majestical paradox, and authentic beautiful contradiction; created from the illumination of God and gained experience through the devils work.
The matrix of her mind contained sacred scribes, ancient books of wisdom, and letters from her higher self, all of which served as constant reminders of her infinite potential.
Her mind looked like paintings of angelic expressions, that only the angels of God could of created.
Here and there the paintings of her mind would have nefarious creations of darkness lingering.
She was the embodiment of both the devilish and angelic presence, she felt the full spectrum of darkness and illumination.
After opening the sacred seal of her depths and gazing at the phenomena within her, together we flowed through the densities of the colorful portals within her,
Arriving In the the base chakra and ending in her crown chakra.
From there she allowed me deeper into the depths of her core and at first we were bombarded with a multitude of complexities but something was approaching. Something created from her depths.
Naturally our eyes caught each other. Our subconscious minds synchronized and begin formulating matrices of geometric frequencies of sound, all of which came originally from her creations.
These majestic vibrations of sound began dissolving the complexities we previously faced.
This inhumane beauty of sound is something I’ve never heard.
It was as soulfully pleasing as experiencing the growth of ones child,
Or as majestic as watching a rare Arabian stallion roam the apache terrain freely.
These were sound waves she created from the depths of her creative core and they dissolved all barriers we faced.
Internally, she was an artist of engineer and sound but externally she was an artist of human existence and living
And she painted beautiful images of life on the daily through the style in which she lived.
The end of this journey was approaching so I methodically scanned her depths all once again, attempting to capture the entirety of it all.
I turned my focus inward gathering the intangible gifts from my journey, redirected my focus externally and thanked the universe for the experience.
I saw the intricate creations within her mind dripping with robust color one last time.
I felt the vibrational frequencies of love in which her heart pulsated, one last time.
I traced the rigor contours of her being using my mind and together we sparked the transcendental state of growth between the sacred feminine and the divine masculine.
We then arrived in a higher dimension than before, a place of complete acceptance without judgment.
She was one with the earth and I to the sun. Together we would birth creations.
As I begin to exit the depths of her being, I filled my depths with thanks for the opportunity.
I looked back one more time, attempting to grasp the depths of it all even though I knew its full understanding was beyond my comprehension.
That’s the only way I can describe my journey with her.
