Lover

“I guess I wonder,

It’s there’s really only 2 kinds

Of people in this world.

Those who toss the word

Love around like confetti,

And the rest who can’t say it

Nor receive it.

It is that middle river-

Is that the middle ground..

Where we all wait to be found?

Its like the sky on its horizons;

Steady, seeking love- profound.

Where is that middle ground? I urge you to find.

Contemplate the options, between authentic

And a wall - divine.

Nor labeled bad or good. It’s open on its time.

Between frivolous and set,

Between peace and progression,

Between the day sun and night;

Where we all wish to lay.

Receiving messages from above,

We love in the exact perfect way-

That we each know how.

So continuing forward,

Is the only foot path.

To get to love more.”