Love Poem No.12
Old Shakes was right:
there is a tale that hangs
between the ripe and rot.
I would like to respectfully
add there is a verse between
the right and left ventricles,
in the heart of the heart,
and if you’re lucky enough
to find the girl, like I did,
it sounds something like this:
je t’aime.
“in the heart of the heart”
Yes!