What is love?
by Chipzee
Posted to Poetry on 2004-06-30 07:10:00
The short prophet
Legs, steadfast
The ground
So foreign for
The young man
Who travels
Through mountains
To ask
The prophet
What is love?
His eyes turn to brooding
His heart begins looking
And the prophet (After a long time.) chuckles
Love is good.
Love is (A tormentor.)
Good. Love is good.