What man loves alone
To wonder when his moment comes
again.
What man says I love you
To silence.
What man stays at her side
When her touch matters not and she is not
found near.
What man holds her from afar
And knows not to let her go.
If not now then when?
In the blissful moment of quiet oneness?
Such is not love.
Love is found when emptiness resonates
And giving love has become more than
receiving.
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