Beyond Love Stories
Don’t bother holding your breath.
When I am in love I am teetering on the edge of something unspeakable, something unknowable, something uncontrollable, something so desirable. We all speak of falling in love. I speak to you of love’s madness, of being obliterated by love, covered by the inky substance of love, lost in the labyrinth of love, standing at the rocky precipice where I still know who I am, and that great leap of abandon into the wonderfully infinite God.
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- The Invitation · September 26‹ My First PoemBreath ›