CF11 Have You Ever Kissed The Sunshine?

 

We do not love people.

We kiss sunshine.

 

The cult of pleasure.

Giving and taking become one.

 

“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.”

 

In a relationship, can there be possession? ownership? Can one possess love. Be mine? One could 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 is a dynamic that occurs between you and something(one) else. Beauty is 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.

 

One day we'll get old.

Complete disregard for the lust of youth.

A fall for each other’s spirits.

The very soul of each being, each ever-changing.

 

Willing a person to love you is like willing a pine cone off a tree. Alternate procedures include: shaking the tree, climbing the tree, ignoring the tree (and coming back with an axe if it later seems like a good idea).

 

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.