What is Love?

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                                                 What is Love?


       Love is a strong bond between two people, whom spend endless time with one another, laughing, joking, talking, getting to know one another better than they already do, expressing their feelings for each other from the depths of their souls, love is as simple as the holding of a hand, a simple kiss on the cheek, the kindest of words, a heartfelt hug when one or the other is depressed, saddened, scared, angry or happy, a romantic walk on the beach at sunset, the way your partner holds you   in his arms as you watch the sun fade behind the water, love is being there for one another at any time of need.

      The sounds of breathing deepening as the passions flare and desires take control, to the depths of that special deep intimate kiss, the feeling that over comes us as two people engage in intercourse together for the first time not fast and furious but slow and tender, staring into one another’s eyes as their bodies intertwine with one another

       Love is the way your heart is sent running wild when the scent of his or her cologne or perfume is present even when your loved one isn’t, the way you feel with the softest of touch from the person you love, the way your emotions run when you hear that particular special voice, the fireworks that explode inside your head and heart when you taste that special kiss, all the different emotions and feeling that come over us as the person we love walks into sight, the meaning behind that special out of the blue phone call that says “I love you” a rose left on ones pillow in the morning, the look in ones eyes when their heart smiles brightly.

         The security of knowing one can share one’s total being from beginning to end without fear.

                    Love is an endless dying devotion that holds no boundaries.

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