 Love like there's no yesterday. Love like there's no yesterday. Like you're the first to ever love. Like it's fresh and for the first time because it is fresh and for the first time. And the illusion otherwise is just a trick of human perception. Love like a hermit crab that said fuck it. And cast aside its shell forever. Love like a three rolled ride the tricycle. Love like the nukes just started flying. Love like two middle-aged bloggers making out in the rain while Australia floods. Love like cobwebs and Calliopeas. Love like a geyser of starlings pouring from your chest cave. Love like God just cracked you open and gazed at all the parts of you that you're most ashamed of. The things that you feel most guilty about and chuckled sweetly. And how you think any of that matters in this roaring ocean of infinity. Love like an intimate ultrasound of the world that's waiting to be born. Love like everyone's watching you and you're a slutty little attention whore. Love like peacock angels in screaming orgasm. Love like you deserve to love and be loved because you do. I swear to you on my accordion heart and my war zone womb and my eyes that are brimming with my grandmother's tears that you deserve to love and be loved. You do, you do. And it is safe and it is right and it is good. Love like tender, holiness kisses. Love like swamp water messiahs. Love like watching my dinner with Andre for the very first time. Home alone with the lights out and a box of tissues and a mind full of wonder. Love like eating an orange while listening to crickets. Love like a heartfelt impromptu pop song serenade from an adoring lover who cannot sing. Love like a mother noticing that her prattling child will never be that age again. Love like you are a very young primate in a very old universe. You do not understand and your accomplishments mean nothing because everything's so big and all that matters is love and loving. Love like a scarecrow saint. Love like a Balrog Buddha. Love like babies eating ice cream. Love big. Love hard. Empty the tank. Leave it all in the ring. There's nothing to save it for anyway.