I don't mean to be poetic but I'm a poet so permit me, to say, "wild love is love like a cactus among roses instead of desert flowers. She might get choked or become the choker".

Love is love, whether wild or tendered, careful or carefree, courteous or void of courtesy.

But wild is one thing - wild. Being used to surviving and not living, living as prey or predator, hiding or hunting, with no luxury of being taken care of.

Now introduce "love" to "wild", what do you get?
Wild left to herself is just there; existing, but wild meets love and now she's living.

Wild love is taking what is known as the extreme or limit and breaking it.

It is surviving and existing for something other than living.

It is the trust to be taken care of even if no one else would.

Wild love is loving beyond life.

I got WILD LOVE FOR WRITING.

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It's KG 😎✌️