Ever wonder about love,

its mystique sometimes over-bearing.

We live our lives,

trying to succeed,

ttrying to interpret,

trying to find a common ground,

within the structure of our being,

on why it is,

on who says what,

when in the end,

the answers do come within.

Have you heard about

his presence,

his ability to stay in the moment,

rather than dwell in the

past.

The place we all might

rather forget,

except to say

the happier times,

those moments of elated

captive adrenaline,

those moments when

everything else doesn’t matter

except peace of mind.