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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