Love is Magical
There is something magical about love.
It will catch you unawares leaving you breathless, your heart racing. It locks you in and lets you go all at once the world is right. Your world comes closing in leaving you and your love together. Everything else fades to silver, to black, to red, to every conceivable color and texture and it doesn't matter. All that matters is your darling love standing next to you their arms wrapped around you in warm embrace.
How do you find this magical thing? This wonderful feeling called love? Can you summon love out of the universe? Can you spot it in a look? Can it be manufactured on a whim? I don't think so. Love is smarter than that. It seeks out those who are open, but not necessarily looking. It finds us when we're ready, or not.
Love is bliss. Love is happiness. Love is the greatest emotion ever conjured up out of the primordial mists.
Love is magical.
