A poem
H:
What do you think love is?
I find it quite hard to know
Is it something you feel
Does it start inside and then grow?
Oh please carry my bottle gorgeous
It's making me slow!
M:
Pass it here darling, are we going the right way?
Well so many people have tried to say
Does love lift you up? Is it all you need?
Or something you'd do anything for...
H:
but not that, if you please!
Mind that puddle there darling
M:
Thank you my sweet
I heard that love is spectacular and sublime
It's learning to make fire together
It's reaching for the divine
It's looking at an empty sky
Next to you on a beach
And finding a depth and height
My soul didn't know it could reach
H:
Well, doesn't that sound impressive and grand
So it's shouting from rooftops
Writing big hearts in the sand?
M:
Yes! Oh steady there my love
Hold my hand
H:
Orrrr maybe the love that we have
Feels something like home
Knowing we’re together
Even when we’re alone
It's more than big events and trips
It sits in the gaps
In the breath between lips
It hovers around us
Like particles of air
It pushes us together
No matter where
We are or what we do
We’re playing with magic
Me and you
Check the map again gorgeous
I need a poo
M:
Just 10 minutes more sweetie
Then we'll share a big stew
So the love that we have
Yes it's grand and it’s proud
It’s driving through sunshine
With the music up loud
But it also feels something like warmth
Something close and tight
A bit like your hand
in my hand at night
H:
It feels something like diving
On top of the bed
Crossing your eyes at me
And wiggling your head
M:
When you find someone you love
it feels something like hope
H:
Knowing whatever life brings
We will cope
So being in love
is a pretty cool thing to be
Now give us a snog baby
before someone sees!
