Love Itself

A poem about my experiences with love

Because i have,
oh, would it be so wondrous to grip this fierceness that bears the name love?
Because i have
and could i not deem this feeling any higher?
Because i have
and would it not be the perfect action to hold it in my hand?
Because i have
and isn't it true that i experienced it thrust upon my shoulders?
Because i have
and did i not accept it as being a forevermore?
Because i have
and, oh would it be so wondrous to grip this fierceness that bears the name love?
Because... i have not.