As I mentioned in a previous blog, I love to blog from my heart without following any systematic rules or protocol, and that is how I am feeling this evening. I decided to blog away from sex today, which is one of my all time most favorite topic. I guess some of it will become sexual, in not such a steamy way. I decided to blog about love, with my own take on what it is. I thought about looking into Webster for the definition, then I decided no. This will be about my thoughts and feelings.Love: my definition: a feeling, understanding, letting go, the ability to not judge, warmth, unconditional, support, kindness, gentleness, and a feeling of appreciation. This may seem strange, but animals show us I think what real love is in my mind. I had a cat, her name was Prosperity,, who showed me such unconditional love. I lost her sometime ago, in my bed, that is where she died. That cat made such a loving sound just prior, I had no clue what that sound meant. I checked her and she was gone. As I am blogging, I am crying. When I opened the door, she was there saying hello in cat language, when I felt sad, she understood, climbed up on me and wagged her tail. Why can't humans love like this? Stop putting conditions on love. When you are fucking, and you feel like there are only two people on the planet, when you are in that embrace, and you say I love you, really mean it. When she or he yell at you the next day, still love. I could not continue without the fucking word. I promise we will be back fucking everything in site the next blog.