This divine creature never crossed my thoughts.
My worthiness of this encounter I did not think will come about.
In a reverie I could not even assemble her likeness.
Before this encounter, I was settling for less.
Today my heart is in high spirits.

But I have to confess.
My existence to her is non existence.
Discern of my infatuation without any significance.
This divine creature I want.
Aspirations of a longing I will hunt.

For now, I have to continue to confess.
At night I create a forged realism.
Unaccompanied coitus moments are a nightly ritual.
After this encounter, I am still settling for less.
I confess.
My existence to her is non existence.
Alone I concluded.

I Confess