Poem: Love Is...

Love is:
Letting someone go,
if it is best for them.

Forgiveness,
for any
and all
actions.

Love is not hate,
hateful,
jealous,
greedy,
needy,
angry,
or short.

Love is permanent;
Infinite,
It does not end.

There are no
conditions to be met,
no expectations to live up to,
no rules,
laws,
words,
clauses,
or traps.

Love exists,
It's around us all the time.

Feeling Love
can be a transitory
experience.
Felt for a moment
while eating,
fucking,
falling asleep,
smelling flowers,
giving birth,
and more.

When it passes,
there can be a terrible hole,
a racking,
a sucking,
a painful,
gap.

What will you fill it with?
But Love?