Beauty and The Beast

So the whole focus point of this work is my theory on love and how it can make you act in ways in which you have never imagined.Picture yourself deeply in love with your spouse years worth of love and embrace from the sweet kisses in the morning to the slow goodbye kiss when you are off to work or the small talk you make on the phone on your lunch break to the long conversations when she is away on a business trip.They are all out of love pure love genuine good to the heart feeding the soul....Love.But now picture yourself in a heated argument with him he forgot to wash the dishes or he forgot something more important like a birthday...that my friend is what i like to call beauty and the beast.

The beauty of being in love is such a wondrous feeling.The way your heart beats when you hear her call your name or the way your hands sweat when he comes close it makes you melt from the inside out.Your brains becomes a bowl of mushy love thoughts being stirred with the big wooden spoon of love.You sit and you wonder how you can make it through your next months bills of how your going to feed your child when you look and you see them smile...and the love you feel for them makes everything feel alright.That is the beauty of love she can come in at the worst times and give you a sensation of carefree and pure love.This world is filled with thousands of people who have never experienced the bliss of loves kiss or how love she can fill your heart and make your eyes over flow with tears of joy how she can enter your body and make you blood feel like flowers are flowing through you.She has the power to over turn mountain and move oceans for love is pure in soul in mind and in the body if you let her.Love makes children sing songs with no words to them or birds fly one after another diving in circles creating the own love dance.The beauty of love is how she can enter into any atmosphere and change the way one looks at their surroundings,the color or more vivid and vibrant while the air smells a new fresh scent of refreshing the wind blowing your direction and you feel like the world is smiling at you...so you smile back.Yes love has the power to make you smile through your darkest hour love has the power.Love is something that isn't errand its deserved


Then you have the BEAST...the evil three headed dog of love the part of love no couple no one likes to go through.When your in love with a special person and the smallest thing they do that may make you feel like they don't love you like they use to you get enraged...furious and ready to throw down.The beast of love is the anger that comes with love the pain that comes along packed tightly away in her pretty little Louie Vutton bag.She tries hard to keep her little secret away in hiding but sometimes...sometimes people go looking and you find something you don't want no business with.When you give your all to some one and everything you have is theirs you feel as though nothing can harm you but when it comes from the one you love...that hurts the most it crushes your spirits and what love was there is now scarred and she does not know how to heal her self and in a fit of anger and rage you act maybe destroying articles of clothing burning books picture destroying anything that resembles your "love" and trying to match the pain with something physical but it doesn't work and you only feel healed for a short while.The hunger of that beast can never be satisfied for she feds off hate and anguish the tears of your scorned lover is the water she drinks from the burning of their heart is the heat she lives off of......she fed of destruction...but can you truly fed that monster.when your love is at a point of no return and you wish it all away do you pack her back tightly into that little LV bag or do you push her to the back yard allowing her to peek through open windows and howl when the moon is full?

So where is the line drawn.....how do we measure love?.....is it in kisses in hugs in the many times we say " i love you sweety". How do we classify our love is any one love greater than another?...see that's the beauty of it all for love has no limit no measurement no bounds she roams as free as a bird and fly's high soaring above all hearts and souls but her deadly twin the beast lurks in the shadows and behind the open doors loves has made a way for. For she does not want peace and happiness she fed off dismay and frustration so lets try not to feed that monster shall we?........