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Click hereLove? Well. Let me say this.
It can be so easy to miss.
Is not felt in the heat of a kiss.
Or, in a moment of orgasmic bliss.
Love is more subtle,
Fills gaps in your heart.
Runs through your veins,
Has no end and no start.
Love isn’t found,
Or given, or taken.
It lives deep inside.
Can’t be mistaken.
Love is that tingle,
At the tips of your fingers.
From the very first touch,
The sensation still lingers.
It never leaves you,
Once it’s been found.
Love is the rush,
Of emotion unbound.
This is excellent. It sings! It captures well our struggle to define love.