Talk Of Love Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Talk of love

I have sought
Many times, places, occasions
What is love?

I have devoted
Read and bought, collected
Many books; articles
What is love?

In the sea I have searched for drop.

Whose and how?
For blood or friends, sexy mates?
Like Jesus for the poor, prostitute?
And maybe like a Monk or Sufi, regardless, man, nature or the beast...

At end
I assume foes-friends
And Jackal the Carlos, with his tides...his comrades...