Through the machineries of greed, pettiness, and the abuse of power, love occurs.
She may know a little, may think of herself, face and body, as ‘pretty’…but he could never tell her all the rest, how many other living things, birds, nights smelling of grass and rain, sunlit moments of simple peace, also gather in what she is to him.
Love with your mouth shut, help without breaking your ass or publicizing it: keep cool, but care.