Your absence drives me into a state of disarray. My heart aches with longing at the thought of you. I know I’ll be giddy when I hear from you next, that my chest will be surging with a kaleidoscope of butterflies, always flying upward. Your words ooze through my mind like a sweet nectar with no origin and no end. I am entranced with a mystical rhapsody at the thought of our Loving. It is for this Love that the dervishes swirl. It is an inner sanctum to our universe, decorated with divine words which are startling and unutterable.