That's my secret.. No hearts..
No pretty drawings..
No poems or cryptic messages..
To love is NOTHING
To beloved is SOMETHING
To love and beloved is EVERYTHING
LOVE is wildly missunderstood although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakness the brain,
causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise, the lips to pucker,
and now..
I have learned not to worry about love..
But to honnor it's coming with all my heart..
