How Do You Love?

In a sequence where love gets lost in translation I found adoration somewhere between commitment and obsession 

In the paradigm of pleasure I was indoctrinated in the art of body language where lust and flirtation fit the mold of love and affection

The heat in hate dispel flaring tempers yet climate controlled because it will be a cold day in hell when I let you off of my mind 

Love is cliff diving from earth into open water to be entangled in her wavelengths, a time capsule that is a tough pill to swallow when it's conjured with admiration and obligation

Love is trampolining from keyboards into dizzy spells spilling your guts for a reader's digestion even when it's hard to stomach and virtually impossible to acquire taste for 

Simply put love is as the wind whispers wishes into dandelions, the moon casting star shadows in the mid night sky, rain combing through a meadow brush to lubricate Earth's scalp

Love is unconditional collaborative peace

Love is delving into the eyes of a stranger only to find that you have known them forever

But this is just the way I see it, love can be any stretch of the imagination so be flexible 

Peace