It is hard to share your space when you are making love to time. The bubbles of light in a white room.

I remembered what it was like to first taste sunshine. Sqinting. Trying to adjust. The flash. Brilliance.

Last night I had a dream of a blue ball of light filled with love splashed into my chest.

SPLASH

My body turned the colour of the ocean. My heart exploding with love for everything. With a smile and with an embrace I tried to roll the feelings back into the ball. I tried to blow the feeling out of me, like a giant bubble, into the world. The world needs more love than I do right now.

I woke to the surprise that my surroundings were lit. Bright and shining like the afternoon sun. This was 1am.

In love there are no shadows.