Words, hands, mind, feelings,
Eyes meeting,
Poetry, Love,
Love's flight towards the light,
Paradise,
Opening majestic might,
That carries you beaming,
Thru Life.
Love, so easy to lose,
So hard to find,
It is what will bind,
Our hearts to all human play,
The best thing ever,
Life's floral bouquet.
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From the comment below, I am reassured that most people think of only one thing when they consider love. It is far, far more than romantic revelry. I love so many people and whether it is my children or my friends, I make sure to let it be known often. (I have told my male friends not to let it bother them to tell other men that they love them, if it is so)