There is an endless understanding of love
that comes over me when we are together.
The noise stops.
Not fades, stops.
Like a hand pressed over a wound.
Everything slows.
And I realize I am not lost.
I am only somewhere I have never been
with someone who knows the way.
You gave me a certainty I did not ask for.
I did not know I was missing it
until it was already mine.
The endless understanding of love
encircles me when we are together.
Yes.