Love Poem 18

When it comes to

being in love

there are a few things everyone needs to know, but are

rarely told and maybe not even consider until they find themselves

in that

great

sinkhole.

First, every flaw you have can be

magnified

a hundred times and will land you in hot water and

sometimes

it won’t matter what has been said or done

because you’ve already dug yourself

such a hole

through being defensive and you

need to be humble.

Listen.

You might be the asshole.

It’s okay.

Chop the wood.

Carry the water.

Keep working.

No love worth having was ever built from anything but

sweat.

The trials are trials and you may feel like

you can never do enough time

and

you may never see grace for time served

and you may feel like

you are swinging a hammer,

but this is

not a sentence,

this is about working out the kinks,

breaking the moulds that direct your energy.

It hurts and it hurts a lot, but

the labour will deliver

That, I promise.

Second,

there will be days where it feels like

you have a sign on your back: KICK ME.

And on those days,

it doesn’t matter

what you say

or

what you do

or

how much you try and get that sign off your back.

You’re going to be kicked and

you just have to deal with it.

Third,

no one really understands love and no one understands how it works

and you will have many days where you will ask:

are any of these headaches worth it?

And that answer really depends on

who you ask

because there are a lot of people in this world

who will tell you

oh, love is the greatest thing in the world;

and there are just as many who will say:

ew, no way. Love ruined my life.

Whatever the case is,

you don’t find many people who will just say:

well, you know, it’s okay, I can take it or leave it.

Fourth,

love has its way of letting you know when you’re in it,

and you don’t know and won’t know until you’re in it.

The fifth thing ties into the fourth, in that

you need to be willing to wander for it

and you need to know it isn’t called

falling in love

for no reason.

There is no way to dip your toe into the pool,

there is no way to have just a little taste,

and there is no

oh-I-just-wanted-to-give-it-a-try-and-see-what-it-is-like.

The sixth thing is that

falling is dangerous

and falling from your own height can kill you,

so how high is the fall from a state of not being in love?

How far down will we fall?

The last thing is fearfully easy:

Who knows. Who cares. Let go and

see where you land

and

see who is there to catch you.

Fall with as much abandon as you can

because it will be over before

you know it.

There are a lot of other things no one ever tells you about love,

but those seven are a good start.

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