What is love? How do we define love?

We ask each other "do we love each other"? We say "I love You." but do we mean it?

How can you love someone who does not love you? How can I love someone who loves me, more than I love them?

How can you love two, when two look the same? How can love heal, then leave you with so much pain?

Why do tears stream from thy eyes, with lust in thy mind?

Why does Love torture Us? How can Love be so sensitive and sweet, then turn out cold and shallow? 

Why do we love?

Why does Love promise to love you forever, never hurt you; consuming you 'till there is nothing left?

How can We allow Love to come back to us knowing Love's mistakes, knowing Love's faults and hates?

How do We allow ourselves to become obsessed with Love, learning love, teaching love; letting love penetrate us over and over, opening ourselves to love, but when Love takes us, makes us and breaks us, who We have left to blame is ourselves.

But in the end we allow it back in our lives, and heart knowing love and Love's ways. But we will love Love in love's final days.

So love, and be loved, by Love for always.