Does love last beyond knowing someone, so well, that you can anticipate their needs and desires before they do? Is it still love when they can enter your personal space without you even knowing there is a space limit? Is it still love when they make unexceptional purchases for you, like your favorite shampoo or toothpaste, without you asking? Is it still love when you are awakened with yesterdays breath and this morning's version of your new hairstyle? Can it still be love when you accept the awkward belch or emission, that shrills your ears, singes your eyes or assaults your nose? Is it still love when they unwittingly tie dye your favorite item in the laundry or inadvertently throw away that old memory you haven't worn in years? Is it still love when that hot sexual tension, that drove you to madness, comes less frequently, if at all, with more imaginative labor than before? Is it still love when taking care of the physical and emotional needs of your partner becomes the highest order of your day?
For those who have loved and who have lost their loved ones, any of these things would be greatly embraced just one more time.

On this Valentine's Day celebration, reach over and smell the scent that comforts you, feel that heat that warms you and experience the space that does not separate you. The gift your love one wants is knowing that you want them for as many days, months, years, as you have already shared. For me, YES, it is still love!
4 comments:
A beautifully expressed sentiment Glenn. I believe you write as well as you paint!
Happy v day to you and Joe.
Elissa
How often we forget! So well said, Love to you and Joe,
Deborah
with honest elegance, you capture so much ... and the painting is a perfect depiction of life's beautiful
cycle when lived passionately.
much love to you ~ xom
I'm reading this well past Valentine's Day, in March, but it's timeless and beautiful. You write like a rose.
Aquadeedee
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