How

 (To listen to me reading this poem click here  ) ‘’How do you love?’’.He said She held a picture in her head, of him& answered: slowly day by day ‘’I’m green & gold & sometimes sunrise red’’ ‘’How do you live with all of this?’’He asked again She flicked the brim - full of her painpaused a moment gently shook the ache they’d left:: the ones she’dloved and lost to life or death. She turned away as if to say‘’I’m heady like the bee…… believe in something: maybe me’’. ‘’How will we be?’’He cried… She sighed.‘’I think we’ll leave it up to time it rattles years it underminesI’m weaving this with golden thread’’ ‘’How shall we love?’’ He said ‘’A kiss just take a kiss from herewe’ll take a kiss & then we’ll see a kiss from me’’