Sometimes It Hurts To Love You

 

The total love I feel for you . . . goes beyond the language of ours—

          emotions inside me exist without words, that I only liken to feelings

          of the flesh both pleasurable and not.

 

For tears of joy cause my breast to lift high in rejoicing the ecstasy I realize

          I experience but yet, my throat tightens and aches at the thoughts of

          this blessing.

 

But now I lift my head from the lacey down pillow, and catch my reflection

          in the glass:  I remembered the night before and ruefully noticed the

bruise on my mouth.  Yes, sometimes it hurts to love you.

 

A few years have passed, as I gaze into the incubator and see your tender

          curls and plumb cheeks; how quickly I forgot the difficult labor and

          torn birth canal.

 

It seems as though only yesterday that you needed to leave the nest, and find

          a life of your own—if only you hadn’t slammed out for the last time in a

          huff, instead of saying “good-bye.”

 

Tears slid down my cheek as I watched you struggle—the plug of your

          respirator in my hand;  I love you so much, but in your pain I felt the

          pain of letting you go.

 

With growth of the new, come death of the old.  The emerging of the new

          pushing roughly through a tunnel surely to be cold, and stretching the

          walls of the known can cause us discomfort at first.

 

So late in Life I turned to You to find a better road to travel.  The path was

          over-grown with brambles and rocks, that anyone would struggle to

          reach his destination…with only a hope of an unconditional Love.

 

But Love is born, nonetheless, with delirious spasms of ecstasy and pangs of

remorse—to feel the joy and sting of wondrous love is a part of sharing the purpose:  

To Be.

 

So It’s tattered and torn, bleeding, bruised and broken:  we drag ourselves to the mirage of hope to find the love of ourselves in others.

 

 

 

Copyright © 1990 Amy L. Allison

 

 

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