Love is…

Love that begs from a puppy’s eye

Love which aches for a baby’s cry

Love so subtle neither one knows

Love brushed by, touched their clothes

Love that’s gone, never to return

Love not found, forever a yearn

Love so young, innocent, and pure

Love grown old, tested, and sure

Love that’s twisted, ill and bent

Love that’s empty, just for rent

Love that heals, holds you up

Love that always fills your cup

Love hiding deep within a heart

Love waiting for romance to start

Love so strong it transcends all time

Love so desperate it becomes a crime

Love is a word we use to confess

Love is a feeling we try to express

Love is…



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