He wants it more
She wants it less
We wrestle to find balance in our existence
She expresses she cares
He didn't care to care, he could have cared less
We find our chemistries to be attracted
So naturally hypotheses on possibilities & circumstances
No doubt their is gravity
Tension exists
This experience requires work
Work worthwhile
What's work to a laborer
This is a work that requires tending to
Requiring time, submission, and patience
A labor of love, let love guide your direction
We revel in the correlation in our corollary
The confluence of Love n Matter
She sees in his eyes depths
He sees in her eyes possibility
He(Depths) is the verse, She(Eyes) is the rhyme
"A conversation in progress are they...?"
Love incomplete
the ebbs n flows of meeting special, the Yin(Woman/love) & Yang(Man/logic) of matters of the heart per se