The Currency of Love

What is the currency of love
These days. It is a quick kiss
Behind closed doors or
A slow spin around the dance floor
While you contemplate the
Plus and minuses in your bank
Account. Is it an unexpected
Cure and proof of concept that
Anything can be beautiful in
The right light and temperature
Of touch. Is it a matter of tendering
Over time until you know your worth.
Is it the perfect white dress at the party
Where the invitation is only for you
And you address the crowd with
A small smile and upward tilt
Of your chin. And a lockbox of
Mixed secrets in your closet
Behind the ironing board and
Row of shoes you never wear.