What is love?
The manifestation of tears and fears upon which you build brick walls to prevent your fall into an
endless abyss of painful nihility because of a bastard whose words you thought had credibility?
What is love?
The stab to your heart with a blunted dart that is tipped in the poison of cheat and departure?
BLOODY BASTARD!
BLOODY BA…
What is love?
The heat beneath the sheet, foot to head tingles, mingles of tongues that drunken the mind and heightens the senses quenching sexual des…
BLOODY BASTARD!
Finding from your bed they’ve retired when all you required was ………..Satisfaction
What is Love?
The smile on a child?
big brown puppy dog eyes?
Or suddenly appearing blue skies on gray rainy days in your mind?
What is love?
A signed agreement followed by finger cuffs and years of tears when you find out that the agreement sucks?
What is love?
A red rose on Valentine’s?
Breakfast in bed atop last night’s crumpled sheets?
A birthday card two days before and one more on the big day?
Dinner and a movie with burnt popcorn kisses and hot chocolate hugs while TV screen watches?
WHAT IS LOVE?
Smiling eyes that embrace the cavity in your left bosom filling it with desires?
desire to get your eardrums played
desire to get your taste buds kissed
desire to get the wrapping of your soul enflamed
desire to have pheromones play with your nose
to breathe in this unexplainable impetus which drives you crazy and yet makes you happy.
Maybe love is madness because that is what you feel.
Andre Che Sherriah
