I look you in the eyes
And you look in mine.
For a while each question
Stands answered and
Each puzzle solved.
Our lips quiver and we
Explode in a fire of desire.
But love still asks
Un-answerable questions,
Beautiful or not.
But the answers do not
Matter when we subsume
Ourselves in one another..
The questions and answers
Shake hands now.
The snake bites its tail and
We become a paradox.