The Means Of Love Poem by Kgomotso G Daweti

My love for you is refined.
My love for you will forever be intertwined.
You question if I'm always this kind.
My benevolence is the only reason why.

Like the waters of the sea caressing the shores.
Feelings piercing slowly through the pores.
To flow through the blood of man,
Until they reach the core.

Like words that can't be seen.
They wonder off to reach your dreams.
The ones of being Kings and Queens.
Life's feelings not put in words,
Love always makes the means.