What is Love?
What is Love?
Elusive moon
You are the elusive moon
Floodlit, levitating
It is your natural position
It would be a miracle for you
To sit on the ground!
How can your place
Be in the sky
While I am earth-bound
Skull for a cell
Ribs a cage?
Time, it knoweth not my heart
The heart, it knows not time
Subliminal, subluminal
But suffers so, sublime.