Grand Brand Of Love Poem by John Sensele

Red light when our hands touch
In sublime bliss
As your heart and mine match
In a perfect hiss

Punctuated by language
That only lovebirds speak
In tandem with the happy carriage
Hearts on fire click

Whether it rains or shines
In our little planet
Where your heart defines
The love Internet

Our hearts navigate
Awake, asleep or at rest
With no love surrogate
But happiness in our nest to witness the best

Love offers
To you and I
When our intimacy suffers
No iota of lie or spy or sty in the sky

Where we fly high to our hearts' content
Fearing nothing, wary of nothing
As our love to an ebullient extent
Bestows on us the best of everything

For which our hearts pine to soar like eagles
To our promised land
With grins, giggles and wriggles
As for our love we promote the bliss stand as our preferred brand.