The way I love

I try to be poetic, In the way that I love. My love is passionate, I cannot string words, In a way that makes sense, To heart's unmarked by my love. Loving me, might be brief, However, Disremembering my love, Is the hardest There isn't a soul I have loved, That didn't know, They've been loved by me. For I am a lover, And loving people, Is all I do.