Everywhere

Love is everywhere…

Don’t you think?

It’s in the thrust of her hips

That swing side to side

To the sax and keys and strings tune

It’s in the sharp chord

Of a chirping robins

Singing song

Awakening us

Into the new day

It’s in the tight grip

Of his hands

Caressing her waist

As they make love

Harmoniously

It’s in the seeing

Then the smelling

Then the mental orgasm

Before the food was tasted

And savoured

On the tongue

It’s in the eruption

Of rush

Crawling up from his stomach

After he finally got

The call

It’s in the slow

But delicate

Blooming

Of this bud

Into a yellow rose

It’s in the patience

And sorrow

And grieving

And pain

Of this loss

It’s in the kindness

Of her smile

When she found

Herself

In this character

And in her

Love is everywhere

And it’s much closer

Than we think.