Love Proof

It isn't so much the act of love
as the fact of love,
and the pact of love,
Or more likely the tact of love
That counts.

It's not the making of love
nor the taking of love
might even be the forsaking of love
Is the lastingest love
The love that really amounts.

Try making a bed or scrubbing the floor,
De-spotting the jon, discovering the vac,
Or Heaven forbid, degreasing the oven.
Who knows how erotic,
What climax exotic,
Might keep her begging for more?
A turn on's not always hitting the sack.
God knows there is love
THEN THERE'S LOVIN!


There's LUV-and there's-LOVE.