What Love Is? Poem by Witch Baby

When I see you
Standing there
Watching me with
The darkness of your eyes
I find myself not breathing
Not thinking
Not even a whisper of my heart beating
Only a simple...
Feeling

Its like nothing that ever was
And like nothing that ever will be
At least for me
Its the sun and the moon and the stars
Its all the pain and joy and laughter and tears
Mixed into one

Is this what love is?
A fragile, broken thing
That reflects the most beautiful light,
In its shattered panes
I reach for it
But the light seems to slip through my fingers