Deprivation is the mother of poetry.
Who could have foretold the heart grows old from touching others
If you don't become the ocean, you'll be seasick every day.
As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you and never will
The duty of lovers is to tarnish the Golden Rule
I think that all the spiritual training is just to be able to allow you to experience this from a slightly different perspective - one that's a little more stabilized.