It is late.......I cannot sleep........and I am thinking of love.....

My mind often comes back to love.......for love fascinates me

And I am learning the complexities of love......without fear

That even when we hate.......we love......for without one, you cannot have the other......

I have loved and still love.....with and without fear......

My son

My man

My dog

My brain

My friends

My bed

My spirit

My hot water bottle

My doctors and therapists

My garden

The only thing that I have loved with NO fear is nature.......

Tell me what you love?

Michah