In this moment all I know is the breath of now, forever inhale the inspiration of her witness as a Lioness sees in me the innocent lost years ago, a Scarred Lion

She knows I'm better, one of the best yet I've been twisted in the days gone by, letting their jadedness, jade my rose-colored glass half-full...still no rest for the brave romantics, we don't promise forever, we promise the breathe of now because this moment is the limit as it approaches zero and nothing-ness & limits ceases to exist...space just might be another pair of eyes looking back at you and everything in-between

In this gaze, this rare moment we are eternity undefined
My Grace, my Queen, my Lioness, your honored servant, your king, your scarred lion