what is love?

by walterdoege

as a writer I write and have nothing to say…love is not to have…love is the disilusionement of all ilusions…love is a kind of poverty…love is the existencial poverty…love is have nothing…love is a hard work…love is not possession…love is no expectations…love is not a voluntarism…love is surprise…my beloved one is not my property…I am not my property…my life is not my property…love is the real poverty…cause when finnally one loves is when all is lost…love is facing the impossible…when the suffering comes and soul is hurted and a sense of have nothing…have nothing is near to love…when all illusions falled then one can begin the pursuit…the conscious insight…the approximation of this experience…brand-new experience: love…I feel love but I don’t know what is love…no one knows…love is a matter of experience…the only important in life…