The Earth on Our Lips

I tasted love;

I am sure you did too—

Wasn’t it sweeter than honey?

And as soft and delicate as cotton candy?

Though how it transcends

Makes the difference that’s hard to amend—

Love is love—

Lest not be hasty in judgment.

The bliss of romance,

The joy of a company,

The felicity of being cared for—

The warmth of being in someone’s arms,

We experience heaven on earth,

And the earth on our lips—

Delectable indeed!