WritingLove (for Ambrosia)


You asked if

I write love

Ambrosia I breathe

Love like the

Nectar bumblebees dance

About like the

Smell of sweet

Freshly clipped grass

Like the cologne

That hangs as

Men pass by

Like the nothingness

Of fresh snow

Love to me

Is everything and

Also nothing so

Yes I write

Love for there

Is nothing else

To write about