Untempered

That you love so plentifully
So abundantly
That there is no hesitation in your loving
No rationing
That you dare—
To speak it
To act it
To show it—
Yourself, in front of me
In your overflowing love
This is how you live.

Love is not to be tempered
Not moderated,
Diluted,
Or reined in.
Love obeys its own logic