All I need is love

as trembles track through time.

Clairvoyant charisma creeps

between petite and elongated structures.

As if the trembles and clairvoyance

petitions between neither frame.

All I need is love

as embodied frames support another.

An impounded immigrant instills

a knowledgeable knightly chivalry.

Passing through tresses of trees

a weeping willow woman perches.

Lightly located, a gracious gentleman

bypasses between temperance and question.

Another valiant, virtuous veteran

weeps beside a lost lamb.

As humanity humbles

between themselves and animality,

all we need is love.