The way we love,
\nthis beautiful beach between us.
\nUnlike machines that move with certainty.
\nWe are profligate, wasteful,
\nfull of wetness and fire.
\nWe take no prisoners.
\nWe wrinkle paper with our messages.
\nOpen gates of graveyards.
\nWe can\u2019t go back.
\nHow can you embrace the wind?
\nChange the past?<\/p>\n
Everything runs ahead of us.
\nWe sacrifice ourselves.
\nI would give you my arms and legs,
\nmy peace and treasure,
\nanything for a penny of love.
\nFor the smallest grain of time
\nto touch my lips to yours.
\nLove is worth death, suffering,
\nits hopeless distances,
\nbecause you are
\nwhat you are,
\nlove worth loving,
\nlife itself<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The way we love, this beautiful beach between us. Unlike machines that move with certainty. We are profligate, wasteful, full of wetness and fire. We…<\/p>\n