How to love
in such
different ways?
How to love
such
different people?
A surface
nagging,
a tense
constant.
A jumpy,
jerky, jiggly
spark that
bounces up and down.
And does
not rest
until
acknowledged.
And a deep
respect
of jigsaw
souls,
of past
journeys,
of shared
futures,
slotting
right into place
with the
everlasting longing and truth.
How can I
be only one?
Is there
still only one?
If I cannot
split myself,
why am I
two-in-one in both?
But
separate: they do not touch.
And does it
change my core?
How to love
in such
different ways?
How to love
such
different people?
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