Love is. . .part II

by amber   Oct 8, 2006


First off this poem doesn't rhyme like all my other poems, actually i think this is the first that doesnt rhyme . . .so if you would please just read it would mean alot :)
thanks
here it is

Love is the key to time and the key to your heart.
Love is the sparkle in ones eyes when one see the other that puts it there.
Love is that smile they can put on your face.
Love is that "can't eat can't sleep" feeling you get when it's time to call them and you have to dial the number five times just to get it right cause your hands are shaking so much.
Love is that one substnace in the air that can make you smile at any given time.
It's the fragrance you can't put a name on.
Love is the esscence of the soul, the barrer of good news, the heart to hold, and the life to per-fect. Love is the breath taking moment when you first see the one you love.
Love is the life you wanna live, the kids you wanna raise and the happiness you want to give.
It's the one things that goes right when everything has went wrong. Love is like a brush on a bad hair day, when everything get's all tangle that brush is there to fix it and make it better.
Love is like the moon, you might not always see it but you know it's always there.
Love is the main ingredient in happiness.
It's the main ingredient in a relationship.
Love holds hands with trust because trust and love balance each other out.
You can't have one without the other.
Love is the innocence of a child that is not yet discovered.
Love is the myserious because one never knows just how it functions. Love is the one thing that is on both minds and can never be forgotten.
Love is like the net underneath a man on a trapeze, if he was to fall that net would always be there to catch him.
You only fall as far as you let yourself.
Love is the time you DON'T have but would sacrifice your life for just to spend one more minute looking at the smile on the one you loves' face.
Love is the honesty and truth that both promise to make.
Love is that one little kiss after a big fight that makes up for everything and says, "Everythings alright, i still love you"
Love is the one thing, after a bad,aggravating day, that you can go home to and know that no matter how bad things get, the one you love will be waiting there with a misle on their face, arms opened wide and love in their eyes.
Love is the promise kept at the end of the day because you know without love and that one special someone to share your life with, your life wouldnt be worth living

Love is all these things and more, but to write the precise definition there could NEVER be enough paper in the world.
That's how you know your in love

thanks for reading
~*~Amber~*~

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