love in a cup
i gave them my actual name when i ordered my coffee, but this was the name on the drink i was given. god is comedic i think.
i'm taking it as a cue to share that a surge of love is something we could all "drink" of, if you will.
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and border and salute each other.
- Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet, May 14, 1904, (translated from German by M.D.H. Norton)