I asked my mind
why it is
you I’ve come to love?
A hundred reasons given me
and still was not enough
So I asked
why it is
I fell in love with you,
Knowing there’s a difference
between these questions two
My mind took pause, I shook my head,
there was no answer, none
Then revealed my heart, “beloved
“Why it is,” tis enough, that
I need not count past One.”
(A collaboration between poets, SkyBlueAndBlack and Phosphorimental)
