A Mystery?

​Is love really a mystery?

Is it not the wind in the leaves,
The ocean tide.
A sunset, a sunrise.
The lifting of a veil;
To your underbelly.
The belief in something real.
Yes, Love can hurt.
You can also squint from the sun,
Or drown in the ocean.
But I’d rather drown in your arms.

JNijs@2016

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