love without reason
by Sine Qua Non
With all the fear and happiness and the lack of time. and the delight in hearing the other tell me he loves me and weeping and weeping at the thought that there will come a day that i will no longer hear those words, and yet that it is enough to hear it at that moment that i am told i am loved.
i love him and he loves me
and it is not pretty or safe or easy
but it is enough that he loves me