Some of the things I love

Some of the things I hate

I love them really, other side of the coin. But these things render me angry.

People that I love

I am not going to list the people that I love, for fear of leaving anyone out who'd feel hurt. To name loves, is to divide into loved and unloved, and that I don't wish to do.

Besides, the list is enormous :-)

It's true that there are very special loves in my life, only a small few, who rank highest in my considerations and affections. These people have their own special places in the garden of my heart, and those places I tend regularly. But no one person nor group has my whole heart to themselves for very long; I don't believe in that, and that is not what my heart yearns for. And I gladly listen to my heart, among others.

The questions for me, are, can I prove to my loves that my chosen form of affection is really worthwhile? Deep enough, satisfying enough? Can I share my joy? Can I even find my joy well enough to share it? (It seems to go missing sometimes...) Will I ever bring warmth to another by expressing my most deeply held desires, or must I shy away? What are those desires anyway; do the fickle ones count too? You might have the same questions.