The undercurrent in all my poems is love
You may argue it’s pain and desolation
But it is love, really.

For, even when I’m hurting
I am loving

Even in my loneliness,
I seek solace in love
In you and within

Pain is so close to pleasure
I am not a masochist, mind you
But do not underestimate the power of pain
It strengthens your ability to love

Pain is a catalyst for love
And Poetry is cathartic
When you are out of it..
But as long as you feel the pain
You know you are in love!