The Art Of Love Poem by Brian Matico

I s e e c o l o r s
Of the universe now- And
Can hear the beauty of diapason
I savor the wonder of life’s divination
And my soul can touch the sky
I breathe the teeming passion
And connect with the cradle
Of humanity - These boons are
gifts that you have imbued
Bequeathed me with the
Artless guidance
Of L O V
E