Confessions

Love does discriminate. It pleases those that share it and punishes those who look. It teases those that gaze upon it. It hides in shadows and breeze, shaping images of other's romance. We all desire, we all covet, we all wonder what it is that other's have that might provide a few more precious moments of loving bliss.

When you find your love, whether that is love forever or love for the moment, you will cease staring outward wondering what other's have. And, will focus inward on joy and the fear of losing what you have found. Without passion there is no pleasure, and without loss, pleasure has no standard to uphold.