Parable of Sweet Nothings 23rd July 2012

Every one craves to be heard;
Without words, telepathic responses
To laugh  at my every silly joke
To be given special preference over others
To whisper exclusive "sweet nothings"
Rosy, sweet and romantic fights...
Joy and laughter overflows from the fountain within,
A perfect understanding of one another
Our body language made for the other
The perfect fantasy.
A relationship unrefined by fire.
Untouched by the cross.
Sweet nothings.
What we seek depends on the world we belong to.
What essence do we seek?
Or who needs a 'nothing' cos it is sweet?

We crave Essence!
The ideal!
The real!
A relationship established on principles;
And on co-building with the divine.

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