Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, June 15, 2006

This I call love...

I listened to comments today on the topic “ love or in love, real or fantasy.” My response is to first review the biology of the human body and whether it is a action or a reaction to a moment that triggers chemicals to be released from the brain. Vision plays a important rule in attraction, which is by far the most simplistic of animal traits we carry. Could we mate with that particular person, do we find them appealing, do we share similarities, do they excite or ignite? Then we cross the barriers into that of emotions, allowing our minds to feel and our hearts the experience. Testing of the waters can make dreams real and fantasy the playground, where we expand beyond lust and emotion to a intimacy with the mind. In true love there is no selfishness or greed. Love can take on many forms, but to be in love, to feel the energy, fueling the fire and creating a hunger to share every breath with that special someone. It has no time barrier, it feels no pain and nothing can separate this magic called love. It lives and breathes deep in our being, beyond this world as we know it. Call it souls,a inner connection, kindred spirits, mates of the heart, here is where eternity makes a play and the bond that seals the relationship is formed to see us through all the trials and tribulations that life will bring.

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Crossing the barriers of time, two now one, side by side.
I have touched and love touched back
and travel we on this
love path.

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