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Who Are You Giving Your Love To?

I can’t tell you anything about his face, but I can tell you what lies behind his eyes. I can’t tell you about his body, but I can tell you about his heart. I can’t tell you about his good looks, but I can tell you about his good works, something that matters a whole lot more when the good ...

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Love, Vulnerability And Painting A New Self: I Fall Apart Willingly.

You see, like Seurat’s picture, love is so much bigger when experienced in person. It is impossible to appreciate, until you stand in front of it and it overwhelms you and whispers your name in person.

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The Girl I Love and Hate.

I questioned in the middle of the battle, as I often do, whether this is how love should feel -- dramatic and untrustworthy.

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How to Make Love Stay — When Love is a Man.

Let him see that weakness is not the same thing as being weak. Help him recognize that weakness only weakens if it is withheld or withdrawn. Make him understand that weakness that is shared is not weakness at all. It is strength. Help him be strong by helping him be weak.

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Tell Your Stories: It’s a Mad Love Affair.

Commit to telling your stories in faithful matrimony of the most polyamorous kind because -- let us face it -- we have many stories, with many layers, and each one is The One -- so let us just keep it hush-hush and get on with it.

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Come Closer, Love. {poetry}

Come closer, love Close enough that I can hold your pain Pour your wounds into my shaking hands Shower me with your miseries like summer rain

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Renewing Love & Intimacy In The Creative Realm: Wait Not One Second Longer.

Do not give into believing the lies that love is always romantic, orgasms are always easy, and that problems are solved at the end of a twenty-two minute segment after an orange juice commercial. This is real life.

you & me

Falling In Love? Only On Days Ending In Y.

I could tell you that I get scared sometimes that I’ll never find what I’m looking for. That maybe I live in a magical land within my mind, dreaming up someone who doesn’t even exist. That maybe my standards are too high and my inner romantic is too hopeless and all of the days I’ve spent with ...

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My Declaration Of Creativity And Love.

Do we dare to let our hungers dry up and be contented with who we are, with what we have? Do we dare to start feeling good, Divine, exactly where we are right now? Or do we make up conditions on how it’s supposed to look or feel or what enough-ness and creativity is for us?

you & me

Give Me Love like Her.

Forsaking ourselves in needs of others had been easy. Being able to trust in love was a long shot.

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