A Many Splintered Thing
LOVE is:
a dopamine trip
Paris in the spring
a really low tennis score.
LOVE is:
erotic
platonic
gin and tonic.
LOVE is:
requited
unrequited
or a little of both.
LOVE is:
a baby's smile
a ruined Huggie
graduation day.
LOVE is:
brotherly
otherly
smo therly.
LOVE is:
the real deal
a raw deal
sweet and sorrow.
Whatever LOVE is(n't) ,
without it - no us!
August, 2010
poem by Robert Charles Howard
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