(no title 3)

I have a lot of poems without titles

one night we were lying
on the deck and trying to find
our names in the stars

I sat up and asked you,
“what’s your definition
of love?”

you asked me what I meant
and I turned to you and said,

“you know, what is love to you?
some people think it’s all about
thunder and others think it’s lightning

but to me, it’s the entire storm.” 

Reviews

[Tasha]

Wow, this is brilliant. Great write! I like it without a title.