Love
What is love?

Is it the way
A mother kisses
Her child?

Is it the way
A father plays
Ball with his son?

Is it the way
A man makes
Love to his wife?

Is it the way
two teenagers
Hold hands as they
Walk down the hall?

Or

Is it they way
Parents cry when
Their son says “I’m gay”?

Is it the way
Friends turn away
When they hear
I want to be a guy someday”?

Is it the way
Teens **** themselves
At the thought of being alone?

Is it the way
Kids wait by the phone
For their Dad to say
He’s on his way home?

Maybe

Love can’t be defined
Love, is deep within all of us
Sometimes, it can just be hard to find