What’s Love? Poem by reina Lorenzo

My friend says, she’s in love
But I don’t know what is love
And I can’t feel it, nor kiss my all
Is it just because I’m small?

She said,
“love is bombastic,
that to feel and to own was so fantastic,
that everything in you, so dear
and own is blind and for real”

I try to put it on my diary
Fleck it with my kiss for stationary
But I’d never get any compliment
To read those words for consent
But,
I can’t hide myself so excited
Quivering, jumping,
Feels that It taste like a bon-bon
And to meet that love is a good boon.

I can’t wait for this
What she call, a good exemplary
Feel, full of worry
But I’m in no hurry
Cuz I don’t want love to say,
Sorry..

7/17/02

© Reina h. Lorenzo