The Object of my affectation….

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I fell in love with Superman…

I was his Wonder Women.

Kent Clark seemed to be possessed of amazing physical powers.

When he was late for a date, he would be Faster than a speeding bullet. When it was his turn to mow the lawn, change the oil in the car or chop wood – he was more powerful than a locomotive. All those years in Track and Field and he was able to leap tall benches in a single bound.

I was his smitten kitten.

And, I Wondered.  Just like a woman.

I wondered about that physical prowess and brouhaha. Was he plain….or a bird in the sky?

Ten months, 1 week and 15 hours later, I am still madly in love with a super hero of a man.

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Unconditional love really exists in each of us. It is part of our deep inner being. It is not so much an active emotion as a state of being.   It’s not ‘I love you’ for this or that reason, not ‘I love you if you love me.’         It’s love for no reason, love without an object.

Ram Dass

 

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