Love

Love is a soothing pool, to dive in, a lifeguard that calls you below, to drown in- it's visage like an Angel-Siren, that sings of Myth and Hero (?Chyren?) Love is hopes wind that fills your sails, removes the dark clouds of despair, revealing to you your heart in a rustling fan fair. It is born of day, and of a clear starry night where your emotions' linger hanging as a constellation of salvation, showing you The Way. Love IS the Queen of Tides. The kiss of New Life, from its breath that carries you to the Other Side. From deserted isle to garden shore. A buoy of emotions that implores. Sea of virtues potions, and devotions galore. It sells at it's window front store. Notions of path and empath. A lotion to adorn. Making you a hound to it's odor. Wants you to do it's math. Bask in it's grasp as you lather in it's ardor. What is the value of something so sacred and pure. Love IS THE Grace of the Sacred-gift of Purity, GOD'S Sacred Divinity, The Sacred Safety of Eternity, the Sacredness of moments shining. The moment- that it shows you as family. Aligning, the Truth- opining. It is Sacred Obscurity while knowing full, fullness with emotions proofs. The clear picture. To feel in its integrity, reliability. It is the ultimate magic. Poof, it's there. Eternitys shield of invincibility. A saviour empath beckoning like a lighthouse shining into the coldness of night. Swirling as an undertow on the voyage of Life. ~Jude Fernando Herrick