Take It or Leave It

My love is messy
Up and down
back and forth from smile to frown

It comes in waves
that break your shore
and repel back to sea some more

My love is full
Never incomplete
Just swayed in and out, remarkably unique

It is complex at times
simple at others
yet always pure to heart and fully tethered

My love will always be
Never contained or controlled
Never mined or refined

It will exist as it does
in kindness and mind
lasting until you set it free

But My love,
most cautiously
should be taken as it's seen

It cannot be burdened
by analysis or discontent
it must be taken for what it's meant

Because my Love, you see,
Life is simple
Love is free