A few word about, yes you guest it love. yes i have love before and i have lost before, it hurts every time.  Love has a very strange way of getting at you or to you.

It can pick up and toss you a side like a bit of rubbish or last night cartoon if you don’t respect the rules.  Fighting it is like fighting yourself, you through a punch and it connect you feel pain. You duck and dive or roll with the punches as you land then, hey it is only you, fighting yourself.

Love is a bit like the chemical in the brain that release in the blood stream dopamine and norpinephine are all there to let you know some thing is up.

The mystery of love is still not fully answer yet, or will it ever be. A few months ago I wrote to a women (name I’ll keep to myself) to wish her well in her ender, what ever she was doing, not hoping for one minute that she would respond to me. 

But as I about to hit the last full stop on the piece back came a hallo, I took fright there and then. It was like phone some one you hope is not in, so you have your message read and they pick up the phone.

Now after a lot of hot electronic ink passing from her to back, and me and so on a lot of the time.  Some day s I don’t go out at all, I put it down to the cold spell we just in March and May but if you to know the truth I’ll tell you it was I some thing more powerful ant thing I have even known.  Now a meeting is plan and I am flying off to meet her soon.

could this be, yes is could, its big woow

mike