How do we make love?

How

do

we

make love?

that’s the question

that they ask

the question that I answer

when an involuntary smile

spreads across my face

at the thought of you

And

what’s

it

truly

made of?

darkness

or sunshine

three hundred sixty five

patience and laughter

crying

singing

ghetto fairy tales

and happily ever after

long last or

short term infatuation

thoughts of you filling me

like thousands

of fish in a pond

a thirst for the sound of you

the smell of you

the

all

of you

the author to

my love story

the keeper of his sanity

the longest minute

the sweetest kiss

it tastes so good going down

he digests my mind

and is made full

by the quality

rather than quantity

by the love

the honesty

the beauty

the sexy

are we worthy?

to be loved

to feel love

 to give love

we make love

special

we make love

us