are we enough

are
we
enough

that you can accept my im-perfect devotion,
the derivation of pleasure
from one source

do
we
grow in the spaces between us,
that
we can
contain the domain
that brings up children
or pets

is
the
child
of our love
the next trail
we
walk
down?

apart
together

one story
punctuated
by a separate sided tale
never
the full truth

an ambiguous definition
a meaningless word    

what sounds just right

the music
          that

knows no
boundary      

                        ..?