The shape of love

Sculpting the shape of love
The shape of a certain love
statue of a passion, for my wife
each chisel impact crashing, like each drama of life
like urgent feelings, emotions through existance´s jagged fife

The empty place in me questions
what are you making, where do you invest?
but my mouth doesn´t say
life is such a rough stone, why can´t it be soft clay?
such a challenge to sculpt love out of

Slowly becoming the very shape I have created
The emptiness is not me, I chiseled off the lies
The form it´s taking is me, the sculpture is I
solid and whole embracing the shape of my soulmate
Helping the fields of my heart fertilize and rotate