Poetry – Page 62 – Dark Side of the Moon

Love Is

Love is thoughtful, Love is caring; Love is helpful, Love is sharing.

And I am forced To send my kiss into the air Trusting that it will find its way to you

Isn’t it refreshing to meet people with so much time to give so much wisdom to impart and so very little discretion...

Written as a response poem to WEAPONS by Charles Robert Lindholm

Poetry = heart-song expounded with brevity

You kiss me in the morning and some at night as well,
But the kisses that you give to me do no love story tell.

For though your lips were silent, you said tons with your eyes of blue
And I started to save my kisses in a bottle just for you.

"And yet not cloy thy lips with loath’s saciety,
But rather famish them amid their plenty,
Making them red, and pale, with fresh variety—

Create in me
the conviction
that your love
will never fail

Who knew the power of a touch—
that a kiss could transform...