DISPUTED LOVE 
and what is love?
he asked a palmist
is it a disparate care?
or is it a macabre tune?
is it the charm of autumn?
or a cold dusk of winter?
is it desirable feeling?
or a selfish stubborn whim?
is it a discreet thought?
or something that looks so far?
the palmist listed with patience
and answered when he was done
my boy you know a lot
but theres a lot to it
love is sometimes a madrigal
or sometimes its a miracle
the madrigal don’t have tune
but still there is a muse
so the love may not have wings
but still it flies and stings
IT CAN BE A GENTLE TOUCH
OR A THING THAT MAKES YOU MAIM                                                                                                            DR ZAIN