Call me passionate – call me stupid!  But I firmly believe that after one comes another.

          (After love, comes fear;

               After fast comes… slow.

           After fall, there comes snow…

               and after sad, madness, and confusion

            comes a simple sea of calm.)

I just met the love of my life!  Well, she was for a moment anyway!

I came by her angry; but she swore and smiled and turned me blue.  We laughed and vibed together, for a quick and unexpected minute, and she made me a margarita.  She cleared my head – instantly – and she made my day.

I left; and I came back and told her so.

Her indifference (to my usual overappreciation) told me everything I needed to know.

I was so pissed at you a moment ago, and then I understood (you).  How fleeting is every thing?  Every feeling, thought and happenstance.  And how is it that some channels shine clearer through some stranger from far away?

And I glowed.