How do I not love thee that What Is?
More ways than I know
And less even show.
I wish other than, impose a quiz:
Why would you, how could, and can you be
Something different?
Yet you are intent,
You have no concern to appease me.
And in love, again and again, I rise to thee.
Not through surrender, but simply, clearly to see
That you never argue a solitary thing
Neither happy nor unhappy
Singing out loud, sometimes snappy,
You emerge, blending it all with no effort and Sing!
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