Sometimes it’s lonely – 
loving You.

Most other people don’t get it;
they appease me, 
now and then,
but their enthusiasm is feigned.
I can tell 
by the 
blank look 
in their eyes.

Every once in a while,
another who loves You 
comes along
and 
our hearts dance together 
in joy!
But the celebration is usually brief
as we part on the fork 
of the paths 
You have laid before us.

Sometimes it’s lonely – 
loving You.