I turn some corner, whistling to myself. And then-

It's there, before me: I collide with Beauty.

My breath catches and the tears well in my eyes.

I am over-flowing. My heart swims and love is

wrung from me like water from a sponge. I swoon.

Oh God! It's amaze-ing!

I feel dizzy.

(I should maybe pull over...)

The moment passes, and I surf the feeling out.