Posted:Sat Jul 4, 2009 10:25 PM CST
Love, Love, is a verb...... Love is a doing word..
Fearless on my breath. Gentle Impulsion, shakes me, makes me lighter, Fearless on my breath.......
I am starting to find that plenty of people are ripe with words and admonishments of love, but very few actually put an action word into any of their descriptions of what love should be.
Love is accepting and loving someone for their strengths and weaknesses.
Love isn’t saying a hairy back is ugly, it’s calling them angel wings and scratching the back, regardless of the tangles.
Love is kissing someone with morning breath. Even though it tastes like a fairy pooped in their mouths overnight.
Love is telling someone, it will be ok. Even if you don’t have a furry fucking notion, if it will be.
Love is feeling a satiated sogginess on your thigh and not feeling dirty, as it came from them.
Love is the running of fingers through a persons hair, and relishing the silkiness.
Love is petting someones back as they puke into a toilet bowl after a heavy drinking session, and not cringing, as they puke is fundamentally, their offering of how the night went.
Love is when you see this person interact with your family and your jaw hurts from smiling.
Love is waking in the night when you’re alone, and seconds from that grasp of the waking world, you think that they are with you.
Love is doing, more than saying.
Whomever you love, plan to love, have yet to love……… Show them that you do.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ax0Rct0rDbk
Happy 4th!
