To Lost Loves, Almost Loves, Wanna Be Loves, Memory Loves, Future Loves, Present Loves

Love, we all need it. Want it. Crave it.

Memories unlock the mind, or confine us with it's pain. Is there a love you lost along life's way? One who hurt you, brought you joy?

We've all lost a love, wanted a love we didn't get, loved too much, or not enough. Maybe your love is secret, deep inside, unfulfilled. Maybe you reach out to the space between you. Are you close, yet far away? Can they feel your touch, your yearning?

"What if," Does it fill your thoughts? Does your mind take you back, to the days that might have been, or are yet to be?

Are they just out of reach, but familiar. You sense it, feel it, wonder if it's returned?

Where has love, or the loss of it taken you? Can you feel what you want to feel? Are you surrounded by yesterday, or wanting tomorrow a bit too much?

Are you grounded, or wanting to take flight? Locked into today, thinking of your needs, fulfilling the needs of others...does it take your time?

Suddenly you stop. What are the days bringing you? Are you in love? Are you in habit? Is it the same? What might have been, if you turned left instead of right?

The darkness of maybe tickles us, the thickness of the night forces shallow breath, maybe in just moments. Moments that break thought, turns our head, makes us wonder in it's fleeting light of interruption.

Wondering if we're ok, if we are lonely, then ... are they? Are we OK? Do they think of us, what path did they take? Do they want us, would they speak?

No, do not be sad. You have this moment, you have now...and it is built on all the yesterdays.

But still, we wonder, we ache. To know...What is love, this binding emotion that blinds? What would take its place?

I love, deep and shallow, lasting and at a glance. I seek, I have, I want...are we all alike? All the same? Do others feel this wondering about love and time?

Attraction, to both known and unknown, it is for all of us, near and far, no matter the race, the color, the custom, love is -- sought....needed, wanted, and continues, throughout all time. Perhaps it is felt for all eternity and is the only thread, of connection. Perhaps.

To all loves, to all who want love, for all who need love in all it's forms, both physical and from the heart and every note in-between, it is our connection - it is our need, it is the rhythm of our life, the beat of our internal drum.

If it's lost for you, or yet to be, or in infancy; it is your destiny. Reach out - touch its face. Step into the space between love and emptiness, fill it with your need.

When He - She is gone, it is then back, in memory...

Are loves joined in dreams and thought; are attractions continuing throughout our life, bringing paths together, forever friends?

Rejoice, love lives.