How does love feel?
Are you able to see
Or touch or taste it?
Why do I know so much?
I know love and live with it
In my heart and deep somewhere
Else. I know love and look
For it in every soul I meet.
Love is part of humanness
And I know it well.
But why do I know it?
Is love insistent?
I think I know. Love
Is a question about who
We are. Who I want
To be and who you are.
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