My Love

I have so much of it
and it has looped so many times inside me
that the face of it is all to known to me

My Love
is sweet as honey
My love
is big and beautiful
My Love
I long to wash it over the world
My Love
I long to feed it to the starving
My Love
is still looping inside
bright and beautiful
and if I find a way
to throw it all out
I will