What is love?

A question to contemplate. Does love look like something? Or does it just feel like something?

When it starts suddenly, instantaneously that lightning strike in your heart is truly delicious.

When it grows and sneaks up on you, that filling of your heart and head and life, slowly trickling into all the places that are you.

Heart racing, palms sweating, head spinning, stomach lurching love.

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