Whom You Love (Joseph O. Legaspi)

This poem by Joseph O. Legaspi I find terribly romantic.

There is a rush and a happiness imbued in these unromatic and unrushed lines. I find myself utterly pleased by his constructions and his sentiments. Aw!! I mean, right? How else could one respond to this description: "Crooked grin of ice cream persuasion / When I speak he bursts into seeds & religion / Poetry housed in a harmonica / Line dances with his awkward flair / Rare steaks, onion rings, Maker's on the rocks", but with a smile and a sigh? I love their love. It's so happy and consuming.

 Favorite line: "The man whose throat blossoms with spicy chocolates" [because it is hottt]

The man whose throat blossoms with spicy chocolates - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/23455#sthash.gnU0jFSD.dpuf

rooked grin of ice cream persuasion
When I speak he bursts into seeds & religion
Poetry housed in a harmonica
Line dances with his awkward flair
Rare steaks, onion rings, Maker’s on the rocks - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/23455#sthash.gnU0jFSD.dpuf

rooked grin of ice cream persuasion
When I speak he bursts into seeds & religion
Poetry housed in a harmonica
Line dances with his awkward flair
Rare steaks, onion rings, Maker’s on the rocks - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/23455#sthash.gnU0jFSD.dpuf

rooked grin of ice cream persuasion
When I speak he bursts into seeds & religion
Poetry housed in a harmonica
Line dances with his awkward flair
Rare steaks, onion rings, Maker’s on the rocks - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/23455#sthash.gnU0jFSD.dpuf