Amore

A thundering heart

and a calm countenance that hides,

agony of parting

.

A dry mouth and wet eyes,

dreams, that erode the lines

of the existent and fairy-tale

.

The elusive looks,

hinting of elysiums

in his arms, among other places

.

What passes unsaid,

But never unheard

every sigh accounted for

.

The resin that melds two souls,

a touch that pushes the sanity,

to a climax, carnal and visceral

.

All this

And the verses

They quote about love.

.

That guff

the silly stuff,

its all true.