The surrender

The Surrender

Is the summit of a relationship
Not to see each other?
To see the work in progress
To be who you are
What you are
And trusting that you meet not with rejection

Have we ever being able to trust like this before?
Yes and did we not get hurt?
Yes we did

Did we not see the madness that love brings.
The hurting that love accompanies
Do we not fear it,

When last were you in love?
Do you not long for it?
The suggestion that part of me
Is  being controlled by another
That’s the joy,
That’s the fear,
That’s the trust
That’s the surrender