sunshine through the fog

The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is, and so's
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only know
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose--
But were always a rose

~ Robert Frost

Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.