In these hours

Lying under the full moon
with the sound of the ocean
wishing for impossible things.

Knowing we could never
be..Never touch.

You..Who knows my
secrets...My darkness.

Taunting me teasing
my will tearing my
serenity to shreds.

Defiant?

Yes, we are.

Love isn't perfect
love is effortless.

Love isn't fair
love is beautiful.

Love isn't expected
love is given.

Love isn't that
Love is this!

In the end;

only you and I know
the true nuance of us.