Poetics of Love

Lines made letters
Curves the words
on the whole it formed
the poetics of love

Body filled my breath
parts of it my life
on the whole it formed
the poetics of love

Darkness made things still
breeze too still; alive
on the whole it formed
the poetics of love

Story moved my heart
muted sound I heard
on the whole it made
the poetics of love

Music can be played
paintings displayed
I able not to find
the poetics of love