is love something you can measure
based upon ones' sense of pleasure;
a cup into which you can put so much
and feel it like a special touch;
a mood reserved for just the young?
you'll know it when you hear it sung.
a melody of such exquisite grace
enchants, enfolds, & pulls your face
into a smile of cat-like purr
when you simply think upon him or her.
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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