Now, come on...I'm the "Kween of Love" for goodness sakes. Of COURSE, I do. In my head and heart...love of all kinds are possible. The truth of love isn't in the perfect scenario...it's in the impossible and unexpected one.
I think people envision love at first sight as being some physical connection. That would be true in a basic and primal sense...but, I've been taught the spiritual and metaphysical parts of life and I know that when two kindred spirits lock eyes...they see past the shell and veneer. I believe their spirits do this soul dance and for a moment in time...they meet in the air, leaving their bodies and doing some cosmic swirl kiss that ends with them going back to their frames...touched by the other. A piece of the other left in the form of an impression.
Yea, I know...I'm hopeless, right?
Some naive, gullible, romantic who wishes upon stars and thinks of fairytales as the rule, not quite excepted. Nope. I'm a realist. I believe in all of the variables that come into play in a relationship. I believe that even if people fall at first glance...they don't always stay in the abyss in some splendid love oblivion. Eventually, if they don't make the proper sacrifices, seize their moments of happiness and commit in a timely fashion...that beginning connection can fade.
love at first sight,
whose room windows face the other...
monica and quincy
the moment that love
knocked on their window
in the midnight hour
needing a haven
...those star-crossed boos
hooked on the silent smiles
and private giggles
thrown in blinking awe...
it's the moment
the eyes of one,
stare into the eyes of the other...
in the reflection
of the windows of their souls...
Okay, so what...I got a lil poetic. Fugg y'all. LOLOL
I'm a lover AND a fighter...I like the folks most don't. I walk to the beat of a drummer....who isn't REALLY in the band, but got the best beats. I am big on love..."I see you" where you're at...hopefully this blog helps you to see me, as well. Either Love me...or leave me alone!
Having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together; certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of kindness blow the rest away. - a quote by Dinah Craik