…like oxygen.
…a battlefield.
…all you need.
…
…a many splendored thing?
…a banquet on which we feed.
higher than a mountain
…a sweet old-fashioned notion.
…a pretty lame comic strip.
. . . a stranger in an open car
. . . the drug
. . . all around you
I don’t know what it is, but I know where it comes from: up above. Anything posing as love which comes from anywhere else is not the genuine article.
You tops are all the same!
Love is…not what is used to be.
…the losing score in tennis.
. . . on the way. I can see it in your eyes.
…in the air, everywhere I look around.
…but the song we sing.
…swift arrows.
…meted out as determined by a directly proportional take/make equivalence.
…making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope.
…like a butterfly, and butterflies are free.
…a four letter word.
…never having to say you’re sorry!
…stinky (Ergo “Love stinks!”)
…what the world needs now - love, sweet love!
… a many splintered thing.