One Of The Most Difficult Things Poem by Butch Decatoria

One of few
words that has no other definition
but itself both
written and referenced

with many synonyms similar
a muse universal and familiar
adds shade for heated
hearts all quite red

like a rose
it is it's own unique beauty,
long stemmed
Love
it is nothing but...
(and everything to us)

not Lust or Covet, for they are too brazen
and carnal with their hunger
unlike Love, which fills the need
steadily- in time, relieving the craving,
leaving contentment
then feeding others without requirement
of payment...

not Adoration or Crush
because they are still children
without the understanding
or capacity for self-sacrifice
which Love is familiar to
like years unconditional
this trust is a marriage between
naïve, wise, and special.



not Passion or zealous Desire,
due to their one-sided tunnel vision
without compromise or sway,
almost indifferent to all else
but the prize at the end;
for Love has it's eyes in everyday
at all times
in your corner

not Like or Fondness, for they are weak
in emotional life,
half devoted and half way gone
waiting for the other
to finish a simple thought
indifference is not a line to cross;
because Love cares for both
itself and yours and all the other,
"love thy neighbor as thy brother"

love is willing to carry the weight
always keen to always wait
no matter how long
or how late...

It is so wonderfully loyal
Love is
that it is at often times motivated
by a blindness for only it's devotion;

And true Love
does not worship
and sometimes must let go
to preserve it's integrity,
for if it's real
it will return with more fuel for the fire
to light the warmth of our hearth
higher...


Love commits fully
even unto death, whether star-crossed
or over time's deepening breath,
it is defined by each and all
it's own victory and story...

Still,
one of the most difficult things is
to fall in Love
and never understand it
but you know it
like a lullaby from infancy

she whispers to you
do not fear
Love is
here.

(Checkmate King me)