[Poetry] Words of Love

Words of love,

you came too late.

Like a tear drop of gentle affection,

you rolled down my cheeks.

But I am glad you came.

This emotion, I fear;

I may misname.

How we came close,

how  our hearts stumbled,

inexplicit, yet inevitable.

This hazy mystery;

Is love, the search for our answers?

The certainty to our foggy feelings?

Words of love,

Moonlight to a dark loneliness.

You came too late,

But I am glad you came.