Nature Of Love Poem by oliver west

I could write your name on the moon,
spelling it with the stars;
I could write your name on the sand beach
sing you the ocean blue songs with nice words
and write your name on every surface
spelling your name with the smoke from my pipe.

all of these I could do for love
but nothing is better than the fair colour of love; the green leaves, the pink flowers
and your darling smell.

love sounds in my ear like a rushing water
and when I bite love it taste like a ripe green apple;
and never shall I behold it a sunset.