I can’t find it. I found it. It’s not good enough.
Adoring Love: Why is Love important?
Love is spirit. Love is relaxed. Love achieved too much.
Word games. Raking gardens.
Structured buildings. Unsafe pash.
In falling deeper, in Gregorian Chant, to passion that way.
To lean into Love, to make Love responsible, to ask Love for deliberation.
It requires something. It needs something.
Such addiction. Such a life. Something is incredible. Akin to “Love Jones.”
The soul is its doctrine: be it religious or carnality.
Golfing at it, a hole in one—trying to laugh, a little self-conscious, to giggle while looking at self.
And Love is fashionable; and Love is curious; and Love is moods.
The wrong turn. The longer nights.
Such fever, so fervent, feeling favored.
