For the Loathe of it
a poem by rickymay
    Love is a flower
    A bird in the tree
    Singing so gay and so proudly and free
    Love is the rain or
    The ocean so blue
    Wanting and needing and epic and true
    Love is a pizza
    Bread, beans or rice
    Tasting like comfort and home and so nice
    Love is a fragrance
    Odors divine
    Pungent soul food and a flowering wine
    Love is a movement
    Coming to life
    Twirling and dancing like sin with a knife
    Love is a person
    Shining within
    Timeless and ageless and to what you’re in
    Love is the people
    Birds in a tree
    Singing so gay and so proudly and free
    Love is the people
    Gathering in town
    Raising their voices and bringing it down