
What is Love
by Tom Watson
What does it mean to love with
Heart and soul,
And know no other dreams,
Thoughts, or delusions of perfection?
I know, and I now will die
Searching for that special knowledge again…
Leaves, colored red, brown,
Orange, cover this life as it moves on, needing to
Verify that which now seems only a dream
Enjoyed as a reality in desperate loneliness.