Give me love and i will give you a dollar..the word you are looking for is prostitute or harlot whichever you prefer. Maybe you are feeling poor you could fork out a quater and watch love being made and fantasize about it. Till the dollar runs out and love that you have rented for a buck will ebb and fade as temporal as how far the dollar can be stretched. However you can look at young love birds strolling down the beach nuzzling at the necks of each other muttering sweet nothings. Arms interlocked with the world playing their song. Lovers glistering in their perspiration as their heart pound together as one with wild passion enveloping them. Believing that the world belongs to them and nothing can go wrong so long that they can return to their love nest. Soon enough love will give way to tears and soft words turn into scalding words hearts ripped and shredded. Utopia to purgatory faster than an orgasm. Love in this age is nothing more than a rap, sometimes there and others time not but always over too fast. Relationships are now at best a mutual agreement to be together till the feelings fade. The world is living in instant gratification and morals are cheaper than the paper used to write the word. Love is now thread bare and is a concept growing increasingly distant and it's essence lost.







So what is love? Love is a commitment. Love is God. A commitment to him. enough said.

NO! I refuse to bow down!I will not succumb to your vile seductions! Do not profane my thoughts or sacrilege my heart. NO! AWAY FROM ME!