- my love has no conditions
and very few expectations
like water that evaporates
it has to return to its state
of being, it then returns to
the source and it cycles
again. this is my love for
you - when you feel me
pull away it is me evaporating
into the wind, condensing
and as i return i grow stronger
for i always know where to
return to and what i will encounter
laughter, strong arms, a broad
chest where my head is at peace
and legs that hold
me steady
as we sleep
