Love is empty
like a bottomless pit
you cannot grasp
for she is a golden crown, shattered into a thousand pieces
like a broken windscreen the parts are impossible to take out of your car
Love is a stranger
always hanging around
wondering when out of waiting, will be the opportunity...
the space to expand
love is all about time,
time to have sex now, not later
for she is forever likely to run away on a plateau of another thousand dreams
love is inside
all but the ocean vast and infinite
Remember again you cannot grasp love.
You cannot think, for she will take you under, beneath, where you cannot breath
but only surrender
Give her a chance and
she will come back, relentless
do you see there ahead….the onslaught of yet another thousand crashing waves
until you forget where you have come from and where you will go
although you think it is your mind again that shouts and screams
it is love
stuck in the knots of your mothers finest necklace
all the facts that break through the cracks
Do you see?
love is seeing
to be all and more than you are.