MY VISION OF LOVE FATTENED OUT TO THE DISAPPEARANCE OF MY ANGER.

The heights of our love wandered away from us, without our knowing, and began to celebrate our visible unity reflecting the greater unity of our hearts.

I am finally putting off getting my understanding of Love to a rigidity born of lack.

The vehemence of my motions declaring lack, in the past, has been healed by my vision of Love.

A joy spoken of, in cannons of eternity, is accentuating the entire energies of my being with a liveliness reminding me that I still have plenty to give you.

How wonderful it is, nurturing an eagerness that is satisfactory to the call of Love.

Under the morning’s wistful glance, my expectations are accelerating towards a luminous likeness of you.

I got round to nurturing hurried motions that betrayed my ardent yearning for the accomplished ease of your beautiful smile.

The love of my heart acutely conscious of the love at the core of your own Being, is putting all discord and darkness to flight.

My love rendered the noise of temporariness impotent and fell in with stitching my past, present, and future together.

My vision of love fattened out to the disappearance of my anger.