The first slam I've ever written-- AND shown someone.

I was wondering if someone could explain to me the meaning of this word. One that’s over-rated, over used and over heard.
I’m sure they’d prefer to give me a synonym.
To the bent meaning, eminence and structure of this word.
This word, love.
Burdens me with confusion.
Wondering if it’s a mere illusion, a delusional aspect of life that can be viewed upon something that makes everything right or has you up all night.
Wonder what’s on that significant others mind at the exact time.

Has you writing poems that rhyme with corny titles like, “Be Mine” or “You’re One of a Kind”.

But, yet no one can truly define this word: love.

No one can explain to me that, love is an intimacy that can’t be defined by literacy- occasionally lyrically.

But it still isn’t really specific with the true exquisite passion when you feel this word.

That this word- “love” is so indescribable, undeniable.

That, what you’re left with is indefinable.

So I came to the conclusion that this word: “love”- could not be real.

That it was solely infatuation that you temporarily feel.

So I-- shove aside this momentary distraction of examining loves reaction.

My mind was fully set.

But then, you happened.

It started off slow.

It felt really incredible.

Falling with the inevitable.

But- it was more than just the physical, it was the chemical.

You never being ideal, it was what I though I’d need.

Like, I need to breathe the vapor.

Inhale at the skyline.

That. . . it was our relation. . .

Out of every selection- I had found heaven and perfection in an individual such as yourself.

Making me feel all the emotions that I never knew could be felt.

I guess this word will remain- Undescribed-

And undefined, too.

But I honestly don’t mind spending my time trying to find this word with you.

<3