avatarMike Sansone

Summary

This web content is a reflective essay on the evolution of the author's understanding of love, from childhood memories to a broader appreciation of love's diverse forms.

Abstract

The essay "Don’t Let Love Lose Its Steam" is a personal exploration of love's significance throughout the author's life. Beginning with tender childhood memories such as the comfort of a baby bath and the joy of a first baseball glove, the author weaves a narrative that includes the innocence of kindergarten crushes and the companionship of a beloved dog named Magic. Despite periods of loneliness and the pain of life's challenges, the author finds solace and strength in the power of love, advocating for its presence beyond romantic relationships. Love is depicted as a universal force that can be found in habits, dreams, and even inanimate objects, encouraging readers to embrace and nurture their love in all its forms.

Opinions

  • The author views love as a multifaceted experience that extends beyond romantic or sexual encounters.
  • Childhood experiences, such as playing baseball and having imaginary friends, are presented as foundational moments of love.
  • The author suggests that despite life's hardships, a return to love can be restorative and empowering.
  • There is an emphasis on the importance of cherishing personal passions and dreams with love.
  • The essay implies that love is a choice and that it requires active engagement to keep it "alive" and prevent it from diminishing.

Love

Don’t Let Love Lose Its Steam

A poetic cheer for my favorite things and memories.

Photo by Diana Polekhina on Unsplash

My first love was something soft, easing its way down my throat. I also loved my baby baths, My grandma taught me how to float.

I loved my first hat I put on my head, A real straw cowboy I was, Growing up to be a big boy I also loved my first baseball glove.

Ah, baseball, my first true love. I played and worked at the game, And coaching boys how to play hard & small I thought Coach Sansone was my name.

When I was in kindergarten, I was smitten by a Lucinda, Then, in second grade, I met Renee with a smile as big as a picture window.

Except for my great dog, Magic As I grew older, love started to fade I had no one I could count on, All alone, imaginary pals I made.

Even with all the hurts Rains of pain, years of tears. Eventually, I turned back to love And became a champion with my cheers.

Love is more than romance, More than sex and dating apps Love is for all people, Even cars and taking naps.

If you love something of yours Whether a habit or even a dream, Love it the way you want to Don’t let love lose its steam.

Love
First Love
Baseball
Poetry
Reaching Hearts
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