I will not
fear the word.
It is too much
a part of me.
Too deep
within me
even though
I feel that
I was conceived
in moments
that were bruised
with passion.

Now, my parts
flare and retreat
within my
muted passion,
yet,
it supersedes all
that constitutes
my being.

I will not
fear love
and if you
never love me,
I will continue
to honor love.

I will continue
to enjoy love songs
and will continue
to write love poems
and give my heart
to each creation.

I will not stop
when I tremble
from hurt or heartache.
I will remain
with love because
love is with me.
Steadfast. Always.