Love

Love

Storge. Philia. Agape. Eros.
Yes.
It’s that kind of love.
Unparalleled, unprecedented.
The kind that tears down walls
And builds bridges.
Gives modesty to the sinner
And peace to the berserker.
Creating joy from nothingness
And softens my brow
Defacing the facade of laughter
To replace it with pure joy
And virginal smiles
And love for all mankind
Even more so love for just one man
Who offers his soul and his love.
Storge. Philia. Agape. And Eros.

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