Monday, October 8, 2012

On Love

Old Pete has been in love once, a long time ago now, but it was good, it was nice, it was warm and something good to remember now that it is gone.

this is how I felt at that time:

On love

There is no greater gift than the one that freely comes
To give your love, and receive in return the same
To feel the warmth and comfort of your companion.
The melding of heart and body, the exquisite pain.
The joy of knowing the thrill of finding the magic,
Soft caresses, t he gentle touch, the passionate kiss.
Neither man nor woman should pass this life alone.
No soul on earth should be deprived of this.
The early rush, the heady lust, the excitement,
The subtle change where words are not needed.
Feeling a oneness, a fulfilment of bonding hearts
Where the casual eye, the gentle touch is now heeded,
A look that others see and they smile knowingly.
Holding hands on a long and happy walk in the rain,
Laughing together at things you once never saw.
Not feeling, weariness or at times, any pain.
This joyful love conquers the ills of the world.
It causes differences to fade, selfishness die.
It changes the very meaning of your life's existence,
I brightly colours things that we see with the inner eye.
Once you have felt this love it never goes away,
Although partnerships dissolves for whatever reason,
One strong, passionate love is always in your mind to recall
Your personal shield against a bitter lonely season.


  Aw Gee!

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