To the Reflective Voyager

A Love Letter to My Archetypal Man.

You. I like you.

Curious and open-minded, you’re the kind of man who asks good questions and listens to the answers. You possess a hunger to know, a depth of emotion, and a desire to evolve.

You are precise yet full of wonder. Rational on the surface, but with an introspective core. You notice the beauty in stillness and the poetry in a lingering pause.

You value boundaries. EQ.

You appreciate clarity. Honesty. A directness that wastes nothing.

You admire women who live boldly. Women who do not shrink themselves. Who break molds instead of fitting into them.

You respect the duality of strength and softness, seeking both power and nurturance in intimate spaces.

You. I want to know you.

And I want to know you fully. I watch you move with intent and I want to draw you in. I want to be that pause that lingers. On your tongue and in your mind.

We’re bound by something deeply human, you and I. And we’re very much the same.

We harbor hunger. We seek pleasure. And we laugh in the face of convention.

And when we come together, it’s not by accident. It’s entirely by design.

An ignition of mind and body. An experience that lingers, reshapes, and awakens, and proof that the law of intentional attraction is alive and well.

So here’s to you, dear voyager.

Here’s to us. ♡