Love
is nothing
for it shouldn’t be shaped into something
Love is everything
for it can be anything
~ ~ ~
Love takes two and gives one…
Once, they were in love
and twice
and more than a thousand times
~ ~ ~
Friendship is a confiding hand
in a moonless night
it reaches
Lust is the hands of two
dancing playfully
casting warm shadows
on a cold wall
One hand extends,
the other holds
both interwine,
as time unfolds
~ ~ ~
A lover never forgets
who’s reached in the dead of night
even in the presence of a full moon
even in the centre of the sun
~ ~ ~
Time devours one, and spits two…
To fall in love may be predestined
but to stay in love is a choice
and to fall out of love is the lack of it
..And together, they were in love once
and twice
and more than a thousand times
She’s out of love with him
He is in love without her
— Time
Love is an ephemeral flower
yet it outlives all
each and every time
one way, and the other
Only when they will, together
if ever.