I Wander. Where Do I Fit in This Tapestry of Acquaintance...

I wander.

Where do I fitin thistapestryof acquaintances,lover, and friend?When they say lovers,they meana pair,just like love birds,are sold,in jodus.Are wea pair?Are we;Inclusive?Conclusive?Elusive?OrSimply,Illusive?What thenare we?A metaphor?A false analogy?A leap of faith?OrA destinedmomentwrittenin olaleaves;leaves fallonlyto returnto the soilonlyto nourishthe earthonlyto feedthe tree.Our loveIs that treeYou are the rootsI am the branches;I will never leave youI will only shedmy skin.