fall in love

by walterdoege

when loving is a kind of fall…when the wall of convictions and illusions and soul pain and sorrow and fear and guilt is fallen…then broken wall of defence and control…with the bricks of hope, forgiveness and help and self confidence and confidence in human goodness…no fall…a love flying to high hills and mountains…feel the love…perception…acceptance…a fall in the wings of a sweet breeze