I, Me and Other
Poetry by Gill Schwartz
LOVE SUFFERS
Love suffers.
Cells sunder
to ecstatically embrace
the Other.
Veils of flesh are torn,
vital shields disowned.
Anything that hinders
Consummation, perishes.
Love devours and rebirths.
Love fuses the ultimates.
Put yourself aside, dear one.
Let Love sear clear its own way.