The fire of Love cooks us to perfection.
Every night it drags us to the tavern.
It makes us sit with the drunkards there,
Where we’re safe from the eyes of outsiders.
~ Rumi

The fire of Love cooks us to perfection.
Every night it drags us to the tavern.
It makes us sit with the drunkards there,
Where we’re safe from the eyes of outsiders.
~ Rumi

I will hold the comments and share on YouTube. You are sweet. Love is truly grand!
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my mistake, could you not approve my imment above and this comment to go to post. I didn’t realize I needed to add a profike image. Plus I donnwannto clutter your layout, I’ll reply on YT if youf postef ths there. I apologize for the inconvenience.
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I like this post a lot as it relates to my situation. Ive recently got hip to what good love is and what it could be. How I’m good as a soverign being but am magnified by my attraction to and with the one I share this secret deep love with.
Here is a Rumi about how Im finding this love to tickle me and my life in the sweetest and ber ways. Even the conundrums of relationship ar shattered by this love. Nothing’s perfect but but this one, THE one, is perfect for and to me.
“In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes the art.”
― Rumi
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