This morning a friend asked
me why I love stories.
I’ve always thought love
explanations never work.
Why do you love
the people you love
or everything else:
chocolate, Negronis,
Shitsel, Grace Paley,
what strangers say.
Most of us make up
reasons why.
You're so right. You can't hurry love and you can't explain it, either!
We love what moves us....in a positive direction....or just moves us.