Sound-Injected And Love-Infected

I have been sound injected, and then, —love-infected; afflicted and affected… by the incandescent emotions in your voice; by a delirious, dreamy Madness, which abruptly abandoned me to Reality. Then I looked at Reality again: And I laughed in her face! — What does she know of Love? — Unless it is Madness? ! She looked at me with her dull, weary, and apathetic eyes: — And she thought I was mad! How could she know? — She is too tired with living! But I, —I have known, and felt the eruption of this volcano inside my heart! I have been burnt, and this lava overflowed, and spread beyond my lover: surrounding the entire humanity with its burning affection for humankind; Dripping a drop of its essence in each person I have encountered: sharing the elixir of salvation, moulding in forms of kindness, joy, empathy, and compassion: Contaminating all with the infection of love.