Do we love people?
We kiss sunshine?
The cult of pleasure.
Giving and taking become one.
Can one possess love?
Can one possess another?
Be mine.
To be a partner.
Stuck in possession.
Is it necessary and human and paleolithic?
We possess each other for some
elusive {yet essential} purpose.
The moon is at work
pulling the tides of our blood.
Beauty (n.): an altered state of consciousness, an extraordinary moment of poetry and grace. Imperfect, impermanent, incomplete. Highly subjective, with the help of circumstance, context, and point of view. Beauty is a dynamic that occurs between you and something(one) else.
One day we'll get old.
Complete disregard for the lust of youth.
A fall for each other’s spirits.
Willing a person to love you is like willing a pine cone off a tree. Alternate procedures include:
Business is a game. Taken too seriously, it will corrupt you.
Love is not a game. We were born corrupt.
“it’s only when you’re in love with another person that you see them as they really are … a divine being … when you’re not in love with people, you see only a fragmented version of them.” _Alan Watts.
“After love, each must admire the other as victor and vanquished. As to quell surfeit tedium, or the sense of having been taken advantage of.”