Uniting two hearts.
How do I know you and know me and meld you with me without losing you or me?
Is it a mystery? Is it a possibility? Is it a dream? Is it a hope?
What is love? I can feel it. I can give it. I can receive it. I can know it. And I still can’t describe it directly. Because it encompasses so many actions and so many withholdings. A parents holding their tongue while their child explore a complicated world. A smile from a stranger. The silence of a friend. The perfectly timed word of a friend. A kiss. Or a hug. Or a goodbye.
There is so much in love.
But to unite two hearts, I know there is no judgement in love. Love is acceptance … even of the unacceptable.