love shows up.........

when you least expect it.......

when you've finally, albeit unwillingly, committed to the concept of 'Independence'......

for the long haul.......

that shit just shows up!!!

it doesn't come with an instruction manual or a refund, if not 100% pleased with the product......

is it "better to have loved and lost".....blah blah???

is it 'safer' to sit your ass on the 'bleachers of life's stadium',

or to carry that ball ALL the way up to the 100 yard line, and to allow yourself to WIN ?

love just SHOWS UP.........

here's the thing, my sweets........
life is a big, dumb, basket of 'nothing' without it.......
love gives you expansion, collaboration, juice........
love takes the 'me' out of the narcisistic equation of times passed......
loves gives you shiny hair and Popsicles with cream on the inside!.........
and it feeds your soul and your heart and your root chakrah with GRAVITY......with LONGEVITY........
don't take that 'independent thing' that you've come to hold SO dear, ALL too seriously, girls....
think of Noah and the ark........
EVERY ANIMAL IN EXISTENCE APPEARED IN A 'PAIR'........

an allegory with conspicuous implication.......

if and when you're lucky enough to have 'love' appear at your front door,

welcome it inside.......
brew it up a hot chocolate.....
serve it your special, red, countrified biscuits!!

and then take it into your bed and receive it with grace....

and be honoured by the chance you've been given to actualize that which is so fabled.......

don those silken, fuschia slippers,

the ones youve been SAVING for that special occasion.......

and feel the magnetic pull of dreams becoming reality........