Love Poem

Love Poem

I’m not looking for love in the lower case,
Completing and being complete, as if there is something more
To do or be together that makes life richer or more meaningful than the Infinity it is already.

My heart is opening to what always is and always has been.
You are that, Love with a capital L.
Heart open, Hand in mine. Real.

It is not about your IQ, job title, or even your ideals.
I want to know if you can feel the divine in your belly,
If you are willing to surrender your most cherished beliefs and values;
To totally lose control
For even a taste of who you truly are.

Can you dance with me?

~Linda White Dove, 12/25/13

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