The gratitude love bug is on the loose.
I hear there is an epidemic
crossing the nation.

The creature flies
moving through walls
and while one sleeps.
Moves out in fields  
and in the air one breathes.

There is no cure
but relief is felt
when one exhibits love
and whispers gratitude.

Its cousin is the forgiveness fly.
It too is moving through the countryside.
I know I got bit by both.
Living with its symptoms
of longing to express
is quite divine.

What about you?