This love isn't for the faint of heart
Or those who never get too far
This love isn't for the weakened mind
Only those who stand the test of time
This love isn't just some feigned affection
Notioned by some predilection
This love isn't callously given
Not shared with any who will it
This love isn't the simple type
No, this love is mine
This love burns with intensity
Passionate touches and kissing
This love is a fire in the soul
Inspiring essences unknown
This love is a mystery
It can't be defined, you see
This love is the strength in me
Shared with the only one I see
This love that grows inside of me
Is not to be taken lightly
This love has only fallen a few times
And rarely escapes my fragile mind
This love is intensity
And meant only to forever be
This love comes from a tortured soul
Destined to be left alone
This love, you see, belongs to me
This love that cannot be relieved
This love, this heart, this hope inside
Is built of heart and soul and mind
This love, that I've described to thee
Is nothing but a mystery
No Mystery Here
This poem clearly states a deep affectation built of hope and heart and mind - Lady A