though i hate when people post poems...

Love is doing the will of another
Is holding the hand
rubbing the foot
braving the face
being the one who shines

Love Is laughing it off
taking it on
letting it go
Love Is walking the halls
pacing the streets
finding patience
in everything unrulyand chaotic

Love Is in the waiting
in the moments
between in the cracks
the lines in words not said yet

Love can be tragic
its brother is pain
its sister joy
and love itself is neither
because it is everything

Love, true love
is when nothing matters
but that which is loved
no ego
no need
no fear
just hearts meeting
in their soft red place
sharing blood
rhythm
time
silence
beginnings
ends
and beginnings again

Love is doing the will of another
changing the sheets
laying the bed
calling the stars
the dreams
the murmurs
being the antidote
just by being love

Love is wearing the dark cape
the broken mask
carrying the axe
the hammer
the sword
and ruthlessly severing
all things not of love

Love is to protect
to guide
be guided
remember
forget
give from where love is made


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benajmin weighs a perfect 20lbs and is 27 1/4 inches
he rolled right on over in front of the Pedi. and she marveled saying he's doing exactly what he should be doing and more. I'm so proud of my boy :)