I’ve had a difficult time processing jealousy in relationships.
At first, I thought it was cultural.
Then, I was convinced it was something I inherited from my family.
You draw me in with your gaze
Transfixed to the spot
Pulled by a cosmic force we end up
Dancing cheek to cheek.
Life and death are intertwined,
Just as love and pain.
The moment you are born, you begin the journey to death.
The moment you start loving,
A woman moved from hall to hall
Scanning the sea of dancers within
Her lover is nowhere to be found
Has she looked hard enough?
Even when you’re not around
I can sense your presence
Connected as we are
By some unknown mystic force.
The best gifts these season are
Sometimes the greatest act
Of generosity and kindness
Is simply to say to someone
I love you
With no intention of receiving
Something in return.