Love

“Go to the limits of your longing”…
I wish, said the Poet.
I need some loving right now.
Are you available?

If I were tall with
bright red petals,
the hummingbird would come
to visit me, too,
said the Dandelion.
He is into many flowers.
I don’t mind.

All this talk about love and sex,
what’s it to me?
The Vet took care of that,
said the White Cat,
and went back to sleep.