First and foremost this image is a WIP commission from and I don't normally post WIP's.
But I can't keep myself from expressing how thankful and grateful and myself are for this.

Thank you, does not do any justice.

If you can't read what's written in the image, I'll post it for you all here, I apologize for the spelling mistakes made.

To my love.
How do I begin this? How do I begin to explain what emotions are in words?
To start let me type what I see in this picture.

The hold, the look, there eyes, gazing into another. There bodies tremble with anticipation and suspense. The firm hold onto my loving husbands leg and shoulders, pulling his frame closer to mine. I can smell, feel everything that he is. The look on his face, oh that look. The look of bliss, love, happiness, joy and peace. The look that no one else will get, no one else will ever have. His tender hold and embrace over my shaking body, feeling how my heart race through my chest as I try, I try and make my husband, king of my world.
I don't want anyone else within my heart, not even my own thoughts are welcome. His love, life and emotions are to big to hold. His emotions, his passion shine off his body as if I hold the very sun in my arms. You can not, nor will not know what I feel, what I have.
I keep on coming back to our expression in this picture.
It's like we are saying what we feel, without speaking a single word. We know, we just know. How that look is so intoxicating, so sought after, so longed for. The moment where everything just works. No holding back, no more hiding, no more trying to shelter yourself from the world. I have found my world, holding him within my arms. Call me selfish, but I am holding on to him for as long as my body will allow. My heart burns so, yet does not hurt. My heart race so, yet I'm rested. My mind for the first time in a life time, doesn't have answers for me. His strong towering frame so gentle yet so firm, held firmly within my tender holding grasp. Oh my loving husband, how you make me feel.
I give my all to you my love, you bring tears to my eyes just thinking about the passion we have, the love we share, the bond that hinders no more, that does not know any bounds, nor distance. I want to give my all to you and more, every ounce that my body can muster, it's yours, every thought I can think of, is of you. You make me free, you give meaning to my broken relentless existence.
If I could bare a child for you I will, if I could take all your sickness, aches and pains away, I will. If I could bare your pain, and heal your broken heart, I will. If your lost, I'll be there to guide you. If your past haunts you, I'll be there to silence them. You are my life, my home my everything, I bare not think of a single second without you.
I sit here at this very moment, tears in my eyes, staring into this picture that say far more then what my mind can bring down to paper. It aches with torture that I can not express even a hint of what you do to me, what you have given me. All those hidden emotions within this black and white picture, transparent, open wide, without any bounds, staring into each others eyes for an eternity, forever captured.
Words only mock what I feel, they can't describe, nor tell the true story within my heart and mind. My love, my stallion, my vanner, you give me everything I need and ever so much more. Your love and care, your kindness, your devotion does not know any limits.
I envy my avatar.. Even tho he is me, and I am him.
My horse, my stallion, my pride and joy, my brain child. He does not know the things I do, yet he understands better then I could. The life he lives without notice, only to be shown little glimpses, flashbacks, hints at what a life could be like. The images does not show anger, remorse, sadness, empathy. They only show happiness, love, devotion, passion, determination, but most of all... freedom.

Remember my stallion, my vanner, my love, my promise to you this day to the day that I am no more, I love you.

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