Love

Love If you were a work of fiction I’ll call you Cupid If you were to be a sign I’ll cross my arms If you were to be my date I’ll call you February the Fourteenth Love Both verb and noun As to numbers you are four To colours you are red To shapes you are a heart To toys you are a teddy To insects you are a butterfly To destitute you are Charity As to specie you are Agape Yet still- I wonder and ponder On who and what you are. Love Passion girded with action Cars call you Ferrari Cities call you Paris Plants call you Rose Fools call you sex Humans call you Christ Scriptures call you God Love You were valentine to saints You were Theresa to Nuns The Mandela of Politicians Many times used Many times abused A Terrestrial word With Celestial origin You make Legends- those who live and lead a life of love 20th/21st Aug. 2011 emekA mbaH