Rubato bolero

with me was included in
the montage of words.
words allegro and
 scripted.
It was easy to tell she
 was happy at home
with someone else.
her smile her walk.
 I actually liked how
she represented who
 they were and there
 furthering
made sense. Once
s was. her need to be
 wanted and admired made
 loving first on her agenda.
 the struggle of keeping,
securing and needing and
 wanting, allowed her person
 to be her kindshi. she needed
 none other that that upkeep
occupied her time. when she
asked me if I ever wished to
know how true love was,
and how it should be.
I told her
when I'm first in your thoughts
are you then making room for another?
or when I'll the last person you thinking
about
is someone else added in your life.
than which is all
and then which is neither.
from which point dooes a relationship start
and do we reposition other to dance.
and because you
have another
does one have to rise
so the other should fall.
what complicates loniness?
what creates togetherness.
what is love?
who's guidance does one
seek to understand the other
in which you are dealing.