Monday, March 4, 2019

I Am John Your Ever Plutonia Indigo King ~ Poetry

You,

My Indigo Queen,

Flowing with life,

You heal me in your presence,

You heal me three days gone past on your energy still.

Blond-haired beautiful and an ocean blue eyed perfect,
crystallizing beacons upon Iris topped,
Pyramids I gaze.

Just a pilot,
A pilot,
Pineal soul in flight,
Through space-time,
Your Forever Indigo King,
In "Plutonia" I, John, serve you faithfully in love with admiration,
always in respect,
our mutual decision,
only friend,
difficult always within this heart . 💓

A castle I'm building you know,
Your sacred secure lavish palace,
A kingdom of family we shall know,
This beautiful Dream Incarnate shared we lead,
Earth and Fire Ignite !

Build your family and love strong, 
to our new kingdom bring them soon,
Share the love and the healing that is Jackie you,
Angelic perfection my perfect platonic shining beacon life-saving favorite female forever in my life friend.
You will always be my Indigo Queen until the very end.

Love Eternally,
Your Indigo King
At Your Beckoned Call Always, My Lady
I'm Ever At Your Service ❤️
You Gave Me Back My Life
You Shared Real Caring, Protection, and Motherly, Sisterly, Perfect Female In Balance to Me and Such Beautiful Sweet Respectable Love
In Blackness of Death
It Was How Do I Get Back To This Life Where You Reside
Where I Love
In an Instant I Was Back
Again Now Energetic Once More
Fighting for My Life
I Had Already Now Died

In Plutonia,
I'll be waiting for you to take your place,
forever my Indigo Queen,
Plutonia Heaven Above,
Our perfect utopian balanced,
Safe protected realm.

And if anybody should ever threaten your life,
I will give my life,
If needed,
burn them down.

Your energy fires my passion and my Earthly soul !!!

Perfect to my eye, spirit, body, mind, and soul.

My ever in Plutonia Indigo Queen.

*Plutonia is a fictional utopian principled perfect place where a man and woman live in perfect balance and share perfect love and respect for another.

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