Love is...

10/03/2021

Love is....

 

Love is agape,

The Greek meaning for conditional and unconditional love.

Like that of your partner,

Is different to your child,

Or anyone else,

That has the same blood.

 

Love is beautiful.

Love is insane.

It can be intense at times,

But never so much so that it hurts your brain.

 

Love is wonderful.

Love is a way of life.

Love is topped of with,

Becoming a husband and wife.

 

Love is when you touch each others souls,

The longer you are soulmates,

The more that love gets involved.

You plus me.

There you go,

Equation solved.

 

Love is when your hearts are that entwined together,

They share the same beat.

Or even at night,

How it’s comforting to hold you in close,

For your comforting embrace and loving heat.

 

Love is real.

Love is true.

Love tells no lies and holds nothing back

Love is honest.

Love is loyal.

Love is something,

Neither of us lack!

 

Love is Having mutual respect,

Love is having each others backs.

Love is eternal.

My loving you,

Know that’s a fact.

 

Love is mutual respect ,

And means That differences can always be worked out.

ÀàLove is knowing your partner,

And what they are all about.

 

Love is delightful,

Like a cool breeze on a summers day,

Not just seasonally though,

I’m talking everyday.

Everyday I awake with you in my arms,

Feels like we’re on a majestic holiday.

 

Love is....

Extremely warming to the core.

It’s reaching your dreams together,

Come sunshine,

Cloudy or rain.

It doesn’t matter the weather,

As your love will always be,

Like mine,

The same.

 

Love is all singing,

All dancing.

Romantic beats,

Reverberating in your brain.

How is it that love tangles true love,

Entwines both our hearts,

Especially when our fates path is the same.

 

Love is the magnetic energy,

Pulling us closer together.

Love encases us in a bubble,

Strong enough to storm any weather.

Love is enticing,

Like all your favourite foods,

Laid out in a platter.

Love is love. 

And who we choose,

If right for you,

Then truly doesn’t matter.

 

Love is intimate,

Sometimes blind.

It’s that fondness and devotion,

You feel from no other.

It's enticing and intimate,

Full of passion and that yearning desire of love to find.

It’s tender and warm even in a cold climate.

It's caring and sometimes infatuation,

No matter what it is,

They are all part of true loves bind.

 

It’s the weakness of one’s knees,

L and J forever,

Engraved in a central parks trees.

The inclination,

The zeal,

Attraction and appreciation.

Love is what we both truly see,

Soon I know,

I’ll be bent on one knee.

 

Love is you,

Love is me.

Love is the both of us,

With our magical relationship of love,

That I know will never rust!

As love with you,

Is love I trust!

So if that’s the case,

Us together forever,

Is completely a must!

XxxxxxxxxxxxX 

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