What is love?

A combustion of fiery romantic passion

Or 

An awakening of sexual euphoria?

Being ace and aro, love has always been a grand mystery

A tall tale that has not been told

A blank canvas ready to be painted without fear of being a masterful art piece or messy creation

Love is to share this world and imagine new horizons beyond the romantic novels

Like the cosmic darkness of the night sky, a love without expectation, just willingness to live

A freedom without borders to dream the warmth of your existence 

To love from afar or in close, to appreciate the friendship I have with you

Perhaps I’m destined to love without hope but I know love is political 

Not a Disney fairytale but a statement of the responsibility to care for one another and liberate the world from domination

Therefore love is a mystery, politic, multitudes of being, intimate encounters to create joy in this world for me, you, and everyone