Love He Said Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Love He Said

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He whispered that he loved me
into a hot, receptive ear.
Though neither he, the boy from school
nor I, were wise enough to know
that there is something grand
about so many things in life,
but not about the unicum called love.
All things are fragments of the universe,
supreme intelligence reigns since the dawn of life,
love is not part of this, it roams,
free of the shackles of convention's rules
and looks into our souls, then leaves
until it finds a cloud of stars,
devoid of order and of common symmetry,
a lookalike, perhaps a milky way
where particles do gather in the heat of blood
and wrap their tentacles inside
a beating heart, to gather and to hold
where thoughts turn into vapours lost
without significance or further use,
Love stays to oversee the bonding of
totality, subservient are the molecules
as they unite, leaving all compromise behind
becoming one, an absolute of light,
of sound and seen by those who know
inside the eyes. It's always in the eyes.

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