From understanding comes LOVE.

Be like the sun for grace and mercy. Be like the night to cover others' faults. Be like running water for generosity. Be like death for rage and anger. Be like the Earth for modesty. Appear as you are. Be as you appear.

I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.

There are thousands of wines that can take over our minds. Don't think all ecstasies are the same!

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

Without you the instruments would die. One sits close beside you. Another takes a long kiss. The tambourine begs, Touch my skin so I can be myself. Let me feel you enter each limb bone by bone, that what died last night can be whole today. Why live some soberer way, and feel you ebbing out? I won't do it. Either give me enough wine or leave me alone, now that I know how it is to be with you in constant conversation.

What is the heart? It is not human and it is not imaginary. I call it you.