What is love exactly?
The sensation of the heart pumping,
filling your veins with love..
The chemical in your mind that reacts to its sparks.
Dream that leave you hanging within threads of being hopelessly romantic..
and the thought of her just tends to blow my mind.
Or is it..
How my lover cares..
Tending to my needs..
Feeding her love to me,
like drops of rain into a tree..
Her heart near mines..
Loving me endlessly..
lays with me,
when I simply need her,
and calms me when waves consume my soul.
I believe we are all capable of love..
and love is exactly what you want it to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem