Loving You Poem by Luke Weinberg

Love has no meaning, no definition
Love stands alone, solo
To be in love, is to have a feeling of love
yet its not love- it’s infatuation
obsession of your significant other

Love falls, like leaves from a tree
Love changes color-degrees of light and dark
To be in love is to feel love, and yet
what you feel is not love at all
but what you want to believe love is

To think every moment of everyday
of that special someone
To feel an abundance of euphoria
To close your eyes, and see them....

That my friend, is Love


I will never stop waiting for my other
I will always be there when she needs me
and when she doesn’t
I’ll give her all i have, she is my treasure
I feel love, but i know for a fact
it is love


I know because i close my eyes and see her
I think about her daily, and sometimes i can’t stop
i’ll be with another woman, but she’ll be on my mind
I’m happy when i’m with her, unfortunately
that will never occur

She’s taken, and shes in love, being happy
As long as she lives her days feeling happy
i too shall live my days in glee


My memories are the only source of ecstasy i need
to reminisce, is to be with her
Everyday i feel love for her, towards her
She may see it in my eyes, see my love
She may sense my love and passion
She may feel what i too feel for her,
She may feel that one day

To me, she is everything
To me, she is worth it
I know i love her, even though its a hard word to define
She’ll make me angry, cause me to feel hatred, double-guess myself
Fortunately, i’ll never stop loving her


Love is hard to define
It has many meanings, never one
One could even say:

Love has no meaning, no definition