Love Poem by aleks remigio jr.

Love has no exact meaning...
For me love is an intimate personal thing
between people
A feeling of being free
Of words to speak..
Of emotions to expressed,
Just like a moving sea where it goes
Beyond what we can see
It is the only thing
A man could offer a woman
Aside from friendship
Maybe this is the way it's supposed to be
Or at least that's the way its starts out
But somehow you can't help
Wanting to share it to the world
The beautiful feeling of love
Cannot be hidden,
When you are surrounded with a crowd of people
Your eyes meet and your smiles light up
And they give you away.
You're inlove with each other.. intimately, personally
, to be sure., ,
And the world is beggining to notice
..but you don't mind at all..