i can no longer tell
where I begin and end
so much have we become one
that all this talk 
of me and mine
is meaningless
we just seem to merge
into one thing
that we call love
and i have disappeared

when i tasted the
sweet waters
of love
i left behind
the forest of fear
and shadows 
and never
looked back.

love is not what we make, it is what we are
it doesn’t end 
because it never began
it just is.