Love, Love, Love Poem by RIC BASTASA

the lady with a veil is
pure and he really wants to make her happy

the night is young and she removes her veil
her face is so beautiful

more beautiful than the moon on the placid
lake

they are in love
beyond the purity, beyond beauty, beyond their flesh
beyond the moon, beyond the lake

love is at its summit
when the last word is finally said

it is intelligible
one word that the whole world that night perfectly understand

HE has finally found home in her....