Just hedge a bit, he said.
Love can be bloody or sane. No need to
say the truth, cruel as it may be.
Be kind. Sanctify the moment, m’dear.
Be blasé. Be real.
Leap into the next moment with abandon.
Laugh at fate, at destiny! Embrace
change like Heraclitus. Feel the
joy spinning at the top of the Eiffel Tower, at
the 360 degree view.
In the labyrinth,
you are stuck with dead –ends
and disappointments. Remember Paris,
and the fun of being with the statue
of Cupid and Psyche, the lovers
forever in their embrace.