Poem: Love Her

Gods I love her!
My jelousy boils and burns.
Not knowing how she feels
-I'm insecure -
and frightened
I'll be taken advantage of.
The heart is so soft.
Whatever will happen
will happen.
Regardless of my wishes.
Take the moments
as they come.
Accept that you love her.
That is enough.
Actions are small
and broken things,
often devoid of Life,
never as full of meaning
as I think.
Her heart has loved me.
This I know.
Loved me once, loves me always,
no need for reconfirmation.
Though wishes are many,
the need is not great.

May our Unions be many
and our troubles few.
May I always remember
she said "I Love You."