No one has ever worried
About disappointing me
I, the giver, over and over
Until the stores ran empty
And they fled for a richer cache
I learned so much from this
You cannot please those who cannot
Even please themselves
Trying too hard as bad
As not trying hard enough
To make love, two must give
Heart and soul and mind and body
To one another, naked and sincere
To keep love, two must give
Everything they are
Again and again to one another
As love cannot survive if left lean
Starving, insatiable and wild
To devour good intentions
Love is meant to be a simple place
The sets you free to be yourself
Without apology or over complexity
Where each person is lifted up
By the others encouragement
Made whole by acceptance
Given peace in knowing
The roughly long winding path of life
Is no longer walked along alone
these words are the definition of love to me... well said !