Love, Beginning

Love

A thundering silence,

a weightless, textured sanctuary.

It shimmers and shines, monochromatic, poignantly invisible to the eye.

It dances, completely still, debilitatingly effortless,

and bellows beautifully with a gentle whisper.

It laughs in tears, cries with joy, and heats to an exquisite shiver.

It crushes with barely a touch,

a tangled mess of straight lines,

an impenetrable bubble to burst as it carries you away through the endless layers of a cloudless sky.

Love slowly drips a solitary downpour, it’s salted candy and fizzy lemonade.

It electrifies and shudders,

and your heart beats at half time with twice the intensity.

It’s hip-hop glazed opera, ice-on-fire, an incomprehensible knowing.

Love is scientifically philosophical,

the most intense feeling of numbness.

Simply complicated, it is both sides of a single dimension.

Love is amazing.