Wow, that word again used so frequently
yet understood so ineffectually
because it is not to be believed just after you cum
but rather when you’ve endured some unbearable torture and
still can feel it through to your core for someone else,
maybe even for the one that tortured you.
That is the bone in it, the marrow of it.
What you give,
rather than what you have received.
There is a long line to get it but an emptish field where it can be found.
This action is wrought with difficulty,
but the payoff – sublime –
to love where wronged,
to wish for the welfare of those that harm you.
Incredible as it seems,
it is attainable and once that goal is reached,
understanding is genuine and love is real.
For V, inspired by JC