WHAT IS LOVE?

(In homage to Adrian Henri)

Love is burning the blueberry pies

Love is a uniform seen by blue eyes

Love is not having to worry about your size

Love is

 

Love is linking lighting to an amateur stage

Love is the wind blowing over the waves

Love is valid, no matter your age

Love is

 

Love is making the bed on time

Love is the shopping, standing in line

Love is the poem with or without rhyme

Love is

 

Love is coffee love is tea

Love is tickling the dog’s belly

Love is you and love is me

Love is