I know that you hold me deep into the night, when my consciousness passes into another world.

I know you watch over me, interested in every facet and changing mood.

I know you speak to me even when I cannot hear.

I know you blast your voice into the shadows, conquering time and space, forging a path forward until our minds' eyes meet in the physical.

I know that you love me and see me in the Fibonacci of all things,
as the purest source of light you’ve ever encountered.

I know that my beauty blinds you and my capacity to love, feel love, and call love astounds you. I know you know
she knows love.