Love's sense

We let our lives
mix with our dreams
like two colored paints
until we didn’t know
which was what
and we didn’t care.

When it comes to love
we are primates breaking sticks
while pointing to our hearts.
Love
is diving headfirst
into someone else’s confusion
and finding
that it all makes sense.

Love is
throwing yourself into a stormy sea
hoping there are arms to catch you
knowing that without the leap
there is only the safe
and lonely shore.
I promise
to live a life
so rich of love
that at the end
I will not be
so shy of death.