To live in love is like to live with God, for some.
For others, it is thing to show and enjoy physically,
An act of purity and sanctity, providence of solace.
The other, dance of nerves on uneven nerves.
Yes, a gift of providence! An unhappy union can titillate those raw nerves, but a blessed union is indeed heaven sent. Great write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes definition of love is different for everyone. Well penned. Sir.