Everything becomes my love affair.

I love love affairs. So much so. That I have a love affair every day.  With my true love. And with life itself. No end to my love affairs. With Mother Nature. With the sunshine. With the clouds that bring rain.   With the mere thought of love. With the taste of ambrosia and nectar.  With the scent of a rose. With the caress from a sea breeze.  With the quiet of night. With the wonder of the vast cosmos.  Everything. Everything becomes my love affair. --Jim Broede