Divinity Meal

What was that you gave me to eat? Winter panicked.
A Filler Crisp, Clover said, his eyes seventy percent concerned and thirty percent mischievous.

I’d like you to dot my every ‘i’ and I’ll cross your every ‘t’. I love you. Will you marry me?

Know your times and its designs. Swordplay is exacting. Thrus, be shrewd with your jianqizhe ‘swordpraying.’ Much is needed.

—Fencing Metaphor on Prayer
Martial Arts on Noah's Ark

The world was collapsing, and the only thing that really mattered to me was that she was alive.

if but a moment
i have with you, one that's spent
dancing, i'm content (a haiku by bodhinku)

I know I'm not the easiest person to love, but you are.

And though all are one and equal, and all are unique and beautiful. But yet no one is like my beloved.

Love makes us wake up in the morning with a sense of purpose and a flow of creative ideas. Love floods our nervous system with positive energy, making us far more attractive to prospective employers, clients, and creative partners. Love fills us with powerful charisma, enabling us to produce new ideas and new projects, even within circumstances that seem to be limited. Love leads us to atone for our errors and clean up the mess when we've made mistakes. Love leads us to act with impeccability, integrity, and excellence. Love leads us to serve, to forgive, and to hope. Those things are the opposite of a poverty consciousness; they're the stuff of spiritual wealth creation.

All that two lovers want, is to be one with the other in a moment of ecstasy.

He growled. The noise echoed through the area. Birds flew from the trees. They appeared like dark dots in the starry sky.