The Art of Love
Love has left me wondering
where I left my shoes and my socks
and my bra
and my trousers
and my blouse –
caught on the dresser
riding the headboard
snagged on the doorknob
under the bed –
over the rooftops
away with the wind
riding the river
feeling it bend –
snagging on lilypads
playing with fish
nibbling at bedrock
making it itch –
love has left me wondering.