Tanto Amor

She sat on the grass and so much love
It didn't enter their hearts.
So much love didn't enter them.

Sometimes she wore a cross,
And yet she crossed herself sometimes.
I tried to learn and understand
The way they kissed.
Beautiful, they looked sexy.
So much love didn't enter them.

They laughed about fruit and were menthol.
Orgasms floated under the sun,
A condition that the downpour didn't change.
They drew the sky with crayon,
And yet they sometimes scribbled.
That low point didn't last long.
So much love didn't enter them.

With an injection of freedom
They stop the universal pulse.
Love was something they didn't lack.

They barely lit a light,
Which will shine in eternity.
For those of us who drink loneliness
I just hope they can infect us...
Maybe...